<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427</id><updated>2012-02-02T20:45:30.872+08:00</updated><category term='hopes'/><category term='movie'/><category term='music'/><category term='hepi-doo'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='hawi-hawi'/><title type='text'>Random.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Wednesday #6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NdKfNKB7LlI/TykB2e8L9nI/AAAAAAAAB6A/GBS_PUeX_Wo/s1600/IMG_0354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NdKfNKB7LlI/TykB2e8L9nI/AAAAAAAAB6A/GBS_PUeX_Wo/s400/IMG_0354.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GrY8G2mk_VA/TykB4dJjE6I/AAAAAAAAB6I/k7rzcd8SqEU/s1600/IMG_0361.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GrY8G2mk_VA/TykB4dJjE6I/AAAAAAAAB6I/k7rzcd8SqEU/s400/IMG_0361.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NdKfNKB7LlI/TykB2e8L9nI/AAAAAAAAB6A/GBS_PUeX_Wo/s72-c/IMG_0354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-5180537161107710183</id><published>2012-01-31T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:09:15.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6+ Months More...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;before I reach 23 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i already feel the pressure of getting older. the only thing i can be proud of my life for this 22 years 5 months 2 weeks 6 days (thanks daisypath) was my convocation. anything that can top that off? none. nilch. nada. nein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a planner btw, i don't sketch and plan what i want to do in life. which why i sucks really bad during any job interview when they asked, what is my ambition, how do i see myself in 5 years, etc. because seriously, i dont have any specific idea what i want to do with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, before, i did plan to get married. hahahaaaaaaaaaaaahahaha. but i guess, i should&amp;nbsp;bury&amp;nbsp;that hope and dream deeper than ever. somehow i could feel it in me, it is impossible to achieve that. i talked to much about don't want to get married early before n now the toll is on me, padan muka. ini urusan Tuhan pon, maybe God want me to love myself more before i start to love deeply for someone. yeah i do hate myself for lots of reasons. ah, but i do hope for my friends road to marriage will be easy-peasy, at least i could go to their wedding and weep. haha. no, i'll be happy for them though little bit jelly but, still i will be happy for them :) (note: tasha n ain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the main topic, so yeah, i dont planned out my life. i don't know what i want to do, what kind of career i want to pursue, whether i want to stay in kepong or get the hell out of here n living on my own (harapan la gila, kau tuh dah r berpenyakit). i am going to be 23 in 6+ months time, n for now nothing great is happening in my life. except for the fact that i am no longer unemployed right now, as i am working as a&amp;nbsp;temporary worker in TESCO near my house, doing data entry thingy. boleh lah nk earn sedikit duit daripada tak buat apa2 dekat omah. oh n tomorrow, got an interview at cyber, which i am reluctant to go but maybe i should just try it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am in a darker mood right now. so what i blog will be 70% bulls. u can stop reading if u dont understand a shit i type. tears r building up without no reason right now, i hate dark aura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hope, before i blow out 23 candles on this upcoming august (if anyone do buy me a cake lah kan, mungkin beli utk diri sendiri? *forever alone*), i have achieve something that i can be proud of. takkan nak sanjung memori convo sampai mati kot? at least, maybe a permanent work that i love to do or maybe going to oversea with my own money or maybe finish reading all these dust-collecting books i owned, or i don't know, just something to be proud of.. being someone fiancee boleh dibanggakan tak? okay aini, u need to stop dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just frustrating u know, to gather up too much hope on something, on someone but u can't expect nothing from it because u know, it wont happened n yet u still hoping a hopeless hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people keep saying sabar n tabah, but seriously i am getting weaker by each minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaylah, i'm getting merepek, i can tell. i was studying little bit for the job interview tomorrow but nothing could stuck in my head right now. pasrah je lah utk esok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, peace be upon you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-5180537161107710183?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-5675763373922533099</id><published>2012-01-21T14:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T14:43:16.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ini Serius</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;salam people, peace be upon you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long time since i want to write about this matter. my sickness to be exact. i kept it secret as long as i can before, as at first it is a humiliating to share with random strangers or even my close friend about it. and i don't think people actually want to share about their weakness to other people right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, i actually don't want people to think that i am seeking for a sympathy here, because surely, i am not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am getting older by year, not only me, but my bonda as well. our age gap by 40 years, she had me when she was 40 years old so it is so easy for me to count her age. so, i am going to be 23 this year and my bonda, she will be 63. bet your parents didn't even reach 60 yet i think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, after perfectly 6 months that i got the awesome health that i ever get, my sickness was back on wednesday. you can tell me i am sick if you see me pale as a vampire (more paler than any vampire that they&amp;nbsp;portrayed&amp;nbsp;on tv), i look depressing and gloomy as hell (i think i always look like that right?), and i keep on going to the toilet to attend some business. hehe. but on the emotional and mentally side, you can see me getting morbid and rage in my twitter or sometimes blog. not on fb anymore because there are plenty of people in fb that i wish never know about me or even the existing of this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u followed me on twitter, u can see me getting morbid last 2 nights. let me quote you something that have been lingering in my mind since the sickness are back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Wonder, if bonda dh xde satu hr nnt, sape nk jaga aku if sakit ni still ada? Maybe I should follow her if that happen..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why la so morbid? now let me tell you why. i got this sickness when i was 13 years old. been admitted into the hospital so many times that i lost count. so much blood&amp;nbsp;transfusion&amp;nbsp;that even my doctor said that blood transfusion might endangered my life more. and to be honest, my doctor of 10 years now, don't even know what is wrong with me and my sickness don't have any modern medicine except vitamins to increase my red blood cell back. countless visit to bomoh and ustaz because if modern expertise could not help you, you need to seek for other kind of help and expertise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, finally we did found one ustaz who can help me. and this is one of the reason why i HATE so much on any people who did not believe the power of al-Quran. who keep on insisting becoming an atheist or whatever shit just because you are too ignorant to understand anything. okay that will be on another topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i found this ustaz, but he also could not predict when my sickness going to come or is there any way to make it stop, no. he even said it might get worse after i get married and get pregnant. what he can do is just help me get better when it came. and for recent sickness, he was not free and i couldn't see him so i am left to be patient and redha. redha la sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's why i am getting morbid and negative by each minute. i am getting older, so as my bonda. so tell me, when she's gone, who going to take care of me like she did? because i am 100% sure i am not that strong to face this alone. you can say siblings but, it's been 10 years man since i own this sickness and none of them seem to understand. they do understand but they do not care as much as my bonda's did. friends? there are no such friends that are willing to care for you when you are sick. now fahmi did reply my tweet and said, a husband. i doubt that a lot, because you see, the one that i have with me right now, don't even know how to react to my kind of situation. i don't blame him though, because no one knows how to handle this kind of mess that i am in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to think that i will get married one day and have this kind of sickness, it will just bring me down more. because more people will acknowledge my sickness. what will my mother in law will think? my in laws? my husband relatives and more. they will just said 'why u even get married with someone who got un-treatable sickness? a weirdo? a burden?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i also feel, it is selfish of me to make someone else who got a long life in front of him, to just ditch his freedom and have to take care of me. because this is my sickness, this is my trouble, this is my problem, i have drag my family with me and i am not willing to drag all other people into it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;point of this post it just to let you guys know that, there are reasons why i am so morbid and negatives most of the time. why i am so pessimist, i am so low on self-esteem and such. why i over think even on small matters and such. and for him to know, why i feel hurt when he react like what he did when i told him i was sick but in the same time, i can't blame him for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wish me well will you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, peace be upon you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-5675763373922533099?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/5675763373922533099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=5675763373922533099&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5675763373922533099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5675763373922533099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2012/01/ini-serius.html' title='Ini Serius'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-5717789094904472529</id><published>2012-01-18T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T00:26:21.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos: Fify &amp; Rimy Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at first, i had lost the desire to share anything that i've taken with my camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;senang gila bukan semangat aku hilang?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then, what the hell,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is my first wedding's job pon, so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like meena said, first work, first love, first night. EH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gambar memang sampai 11gb tapi yg usable,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meh, less than 2gb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and from that 2gb, dikurangkan lagi untuk di-compile-kan and di-share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;silalah komen, tolonglah komen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;komen anda akan membuatkan saya tahu mana salah n silap saya :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xlOXF52I87k/TxWdOeD_vBI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/Q_Py_iuMiIY/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xlOXF52I87k/TxWdOeD_vBI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/Q_Py_iuMiIY/s400/5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;1: Details of the Wedding (Bride's Side)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-moDcc1EsTvw/TxWdRk3Sv4I/AAAAAAAAB50/lG82ICp-VHE/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-moDcc1EsTvw/TxWdRk3Sv4I/AAAAAAAAB50/lG82ICp-VHE/s400/4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;2: Getting Ready&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QFj0-C2pP6E/TxWdP05PwkI/AAAAAAAAB5k/u_rQ-bY1HW0/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QFj0-C2pP6E/TxWdP05PwkI/AAAAAAAAB5k/u_rQ-bY1HW0/s400/2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;3: Random Shoots&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I8YAeYy2k3g/TxWdPPutJvI/AAAAAAAAB5c/tIFXYA53g_c/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I8YAeYy2k3g/TxWdPPutJvI/AAAAAAAAB5c/tIFXYA53g_c/s400/1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;4: Rimy's Bertandang (Groom's Side)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lX85-fjVbB4/TxWdQ3zzjXI/AAAAAAAAB5s/oFSbxJYWFHQ/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lX85-fjVbB4/TxWdQ3zzjXI/AAAAAAAAB5s/oFSbxJYWFHQ/s400/3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;5: After Wedding Shoot&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maka, itu sahaja lah yang boleh aku share kepada umum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;boleh la kan as a first timer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;remi suruh share pengalaman perasaan jadi wedding photographer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be honest, gua nervous teramat a night before the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;macam aku yang harus bernikah esok tuh. bahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then, i did some preparation, search for tips online,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;browsing through wedding photos by random photographers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and keep remind myself that i am just an extra helper,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not the main photographer pon. so takde r cuak sangat.&lt;br /&gt;oh n mana boleh lupakan jasa L yg byk bagi tunjok ajar camne nk shot betol2&lt;br /&gt;n what technique should be use.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;agak2 mahu tak hire aku jadi&amp;nbsp;photographer&amp;nbsp;korang nnt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till then, salam :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-5717789094904472529?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/5717789094904472529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=5717789094904472529&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5717789094904472529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5717789094904472529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2012/01/photos-fify-rimy-wedding.html' title='Photos: Fify &amp; Rimy Wedding'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xlOXF52I87k/TxWdOeD_vBI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/Q_Py_iuMiIY/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-956568159583546686</id><published>2012-01-15T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T12:24:22.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend: Photog's Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been summoned to help L for his client's wedding photoshoot this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is my first time ever doing an official photography job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know how i even performed for the last 2 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully for a first timer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i did a good job. *hope*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway, i had fun doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;improve my skills so very the little bit in photography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was exhausting though but yet, exhilarating experience ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;am still tired,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my laptop did not give me the benefit to touch up all the pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(overheating problem)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, here are just some of sneak peek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on what i did manage to snap during the event on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i'm not that lazy, perhaps,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will share with u all the other pictures as well :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-49_0snfLpeI/TxLMD-9gUcI/AAAAAAAAB4o/Zykywj3y_K4/s1600/IMG_2219.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-49_0snfLpeI/TxLMD-9gUcI/AAAAAAAAB4o/Zykywj3y_K4/s320/IMG_2219.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;uno&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aJnZMdfM9jI/TxLMEXlt16I/AAAAAAAAB4s/n1jyxAZf3Rw/s1600/IMG_2256.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aJnZMdfM9jI/TxLMEXlt16I/AAAAAAAAB4s/n1jyxAZf3Rw/s320/IMG_2256.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;dos&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i99oETN4Nos/TxLME7HZQtI/AAAAAAAAB44/_hvGAp0g_qQ/s1600/IMG_2642.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i99oETN4Nos/TxLME7HZQtI/AAAAAAAAB44/_hvGAp0g_qQ/s320/IMG_2642.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;tre&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank you so much to L for giving me this opportunity :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh, and for the official pictures of the Fify &amp;amp; Rimy wedding,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do visit&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mackefphotography"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/mackefphotography&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till then, salam :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-956568159583546686?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/956568159583546686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=956568159583546686&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/956568159583546686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/956568159583546686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2012/01/wedding-job-1.html' title='Weekend: Photog&apos;s Job'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-49_0snfLpeI/TxLMD-9gUcI/AAAAAAAAB4o/Zykywj3y_K4/s72-c/IMG_2219.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-2787719750986409872</id><published>2012-01-13T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T14:10:06.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luncheon With Merz &amp; Leyha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;salam people :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;semalam aku mengangkut &lt;b&gt;merzie&lt;/b&gt; untuk teman aku pegi uniten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;even sudah tidak diterima untuk bekerja as staff tnb pon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;aku still kena pegi uniten sbb nak ambil statement finance&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;untuk settle-kan hal ptptn tercinta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;if tak mcm mana i nk pi holidei kat bali on May?&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so dah alang2 berada di sekitar uniten-&lt;i&gt;bangi-kajang-serdang-putrajaya&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;gua contact la soon-to-be celebrity sorang ni,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;who else, mestilah &lt;b&gt;so-leyha&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;nak jumpa la kan after berbulan dh tak jumpa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;selepas menjempot celebrity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;kami ke alamondok putrajaya untuk lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gardens pilihan hati even though masing2&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;bukanlah bekerja mahupon anak perdana menteri untuk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lunch mahal2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tapi alahai, sekali sekala, tak salah kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so enjoy je lah gambar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;dua awek dalam gambar ni yang pakai tudung kelabu + pink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;still single and available&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if berkenan, boleh tinggalkan no telefon di ruang komen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;boley layan pics now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-9xzXx-nrY/Tw_ITLtlsRI/AAAAAAAAB3c/c01g1NY8hg8/s1600/IMG_2137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-9xzXx-nrY/Tw_ITLtlsRI/AAAAAAAAB3c/c01g1NY8hg8/s320/IMG_2137.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;so-leyha, makin kurus naw!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-roovc6kmT1Y/Tw_IT7a8CUI/AAAAAAAAB3g/JviiMQ3ZJnQ/s1600/IMG_2139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-roovc6kmT1Y/Tw_IT7a8CUI/AAAAAAAAB3g/JviiMQ3ZJnQ/s320/IMG_2139.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;merzie browsing the menu and gasp at the price&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BEcYLRYPgmM/Tw_IUl6iUII/AAAAAAAAB3o/jfRaqBHIW88/s1600/IMG_2143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BEcYLRYPgmM/Tw_IUl6iUII/AAAAAAAAB3o/jfRaqBHIW88/s320/IMG_2143.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;percaya atau tidak, &lt;b&gt;YUNA&lt;/b&gt; yang snap gambar kitorang ni.&lt;br /&gt;serius!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EXZu0PJ9B2w/Tw_IVfGbDaI/AAAAAAAAB3w/cV4K_tzAFvc/s1600/IMG_2151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EXZu0PJ9B2w/Tw_IVfGbDaI/AAAAAAAAB3w/cV4K_tzAFvc/s320/IMG_2151.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;bunga yang gua cilok untuk so-leyha&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v280OLPkxww/Tw_IV1TAkNI/AAAAAAAAB34/yaxBUC14EUI/s1600/IMG_2160-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v280OLPkxww/Tw_IV1TAkNI/AAAAAAAAB34/yaxBUC14EUI/s320/IMG_2160-2.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pecking Duck Pasta&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zsqh5Ej3lec/Tw_IWnbt3xI/AAAAAAAAB4A/O_XTMdaFXng/s1600/IMG_2161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zsqh5Ej3lec/Tw_IWnbt3xI/AAAAAAAAB4A/O_XTMdaFXng/s320/IMG_2161.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;so-leyha with her meal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sd1Jp9vVpW0/Tw_IXpnKsWI/AAAAAAAAB4I/uaYWEydWR84/s1600/IMG_2162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sd1Jp9vVpW0/Tw_IXpnKsWI/AAAAAAAAB4I/uaYWEydWR84/s320/IMG_2162.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;merzie with her meal, spaghetti marinara&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SiChHuU72x0/Tw_IYPk5DHI/AAAAAAAAB4U/l3_ec9cTQBw/s1600/IMG_2171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SiChHuU72x0/Tw_IYPk5DHI/AAAAAAAAB4U/l3_ec9cTQBw/s320/IMG_2171.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;my meal: spaghetti carbonara&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku upload gambor disini kerana mereka nak picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and takde cara lain mahu share selain letak disini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fb?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gua dah tak on fb until further notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sekian, salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-2787719750986409872?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/2787719750986409872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=2787719750986409872&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2787719750986409872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2787719750986409872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2012/01/luncheon-with-merz-leyha.html' title='Luncheon With Merz &amp; Leyha'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-9xzXx-nrY/Tw_ITLtlsRI/AAAAAAAAB3c/c01g1NY8hg8/s72-c/IMG_2137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-1682964118355191587</id><published>2012-01-10T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T01:32:13.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>East Coast Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first post for 2012.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;before i begin, lets hope all of us survive this year challenge. insyaAllah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last Friday, my family organize a trip to the east coast of malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at first, lots of people agreed to join us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, maybe it was not destined for the others to join,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only few left followed us to the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, kakyang n family, bonda, awep n his two friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and me set our journey from KL to Gambang at 11 o'clock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gambang Waterpark, here we come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xh9DsI_JEJY/Twsfdvn-gSI/AAAAAAAAB2s/8H_p9Tq4uBM/s1600/IMG_1895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xh9DsI_JEJY/Twsfdvn-gSI/AAAAAAAAB2s/8H_p9Tq4uBM/s320/IMG_1895.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;sun burn effects?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;conclusion : super tired but extremely fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;need to gain stamina after this, sempot and pancit naik tangga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the slide was awhsome though got to admit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku menjerit sakan time turun slide.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;penakot rupanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we stayed at a homestay in Indera Mahkota.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;big house, could&amp;nbsp;accommodate&amp;nbsp;around 30 people i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we had our dinner at Awana, Tanjung Lumpur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rm220 for 8 person + 2 kerapu + 1 siakap + 2 pinggan sotong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;affordable and yummeh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3wvgW-DoYdw/TwsfglUIX1I/AAAAAAAAB20/KUnZ_xPdd4M/s1600/IMG_1944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3wvgW-DoYdw/TwsfglUIX1I/AAAAAAAAB20/KUnZ_xPdd4M/s320/IMG_1944.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;hasil santapan kami. burps.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;after dinner, we went to Telok Cempedak (TC)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but maybe it was the weekend so massive traffic jam there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we decided to turn back and went to benteng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lepak2 tengok sungai sambil jalan2 tgk downtown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o-SASnvk6HM/TwsfkIXvDvI/AAAAAAAAB28/Yr08tiVJl6U/s1600/IMG_1978.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o-SASnvk6HM/TwsfkIXvDvI/AAAAAAAAB28/Yr08tiVJl6U/s320/IMG_1978.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of the view that i really love. &lt;br /&gt;'KUANTAN' along the riverside&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;we also did some visit to awep's previous rumah sewa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and also kakyang's mrsm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the next afternoon, abang ada, someone we knew who live in kuantan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;took us for lunch at the riverside and we have ikan patin gulai tempoyak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sedap seh tp gua takde amek gambo sbb malas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the evening, we went to taman gelora to buy the famous karipap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;boleh lah. takde lah se-standard karipap ikea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tp boleh lah for 70sen each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;paling menarik, popia dia. isi rasa ikan. sedap dow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dah beli karipap, we head to TC and lepak tepi pantai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;angin TC sangat lah terbaik!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y_pyly8TWAY/TwsfkniILAI/AAAAAAAAB3A/VyBtE3uC5YE/s1600/IMG_2004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y_pyly8TWAY/TwsfkniILAI/AAAAAAAAB3A/VyBtE3uC5YE/s320/IMG_2004.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;karipap taman gelora.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;we decided to went back to KL after maghrib.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unfortunately, my bebi-mebi pancit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we head to abang ada's place to stay a night and look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for new tyre the next morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the next morning, after bebi-mebi got her new set of tires,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we decided to went to kemaman to buy keropok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first we stop at Hai Peng Kopi to have the taste of kemaman famous coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sedap tuh sedap tapi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sorry tak boleh lawan kopi makyang mishah aku buat kat kampong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so then we bought kepok and head to cherating pula.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saja mahu layan pantai dah alang2 lalu tepi pantai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4o_BaMVeARE/TwsflKkf8SI/AAAAAAAAB3I/sTTYKKCqav8/s1600/IMG_2103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4o_BaMVeARE/TwsflKkf8SI/AAAAAAAAB3I/sTTYKKCqav8/s320/IMG_2103.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;kepok lekor yang berasa nugget mcD. SERIUS.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c55pV-2V5oI/Twsfl-KFLJI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/DD5H12Ld3WI/s1600/IMG_2106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c55pV-2V5oI/Twsfl-KFLJI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/DD5H12Ld3WI/s320/IMG_2106.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;berhenti tepi jalan semata2 nk snap gambo ni.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so that's it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first trip of 2012.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we had lots of fun though tragedy did happen sbb tayar keta pancit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bonda already plan out to go to Kuala Terengganu pulak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that is still in planning mode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there are plenty of pictures but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being me, i am so lazy to upload.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-1682964118355191587?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/1682964118355191587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=1682964118355191587&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/1682964118355191587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/1682964118355191587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2012/01/east-coast-trip.html' title='East Coast Trip'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xh9DsI_JEJY/Twsfdvn-gSI/AAAAAAAAB2s/8H_p9Tq4uBM/s72-c/IMG_1895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-285077105276222698</id><published>2011-12-30T13:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T13:22:55.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UIa0ob_F5aQ/Tv1KaNOcB6I/AAAAAAAAB2k/8asBqFWamEA/s1600/badnews.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="86" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UIa0ob_F5aQ/Tv1KaNOcB6I/AAAAAAAAB2k/8asBqFWamEA/s400/badnews.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;sorilah kecik bebenor. please squint your eyes if nak baca.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam. So if you do take a moment to read what i attach above, so I guess you already know that my interview previously did not give me any good news. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to smile now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do I feel bout it? Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devastated. Angry. Sad. Relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am devastated because somehow I have that speck of hope to be working there. I get angry because I need to wait for more then a month to know the answer, but actually at least they told me I don't get through (If nak compare with company I and D yang langsung tak contact). I am sad because I feel rejected and I feel like a sore loser more right now. But then, I feel relief too because I don't know, penantian dah berakhir kot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really feel a little bit mournful right now. But, I guess it just not my rezeki to be working there. And actually, I should be looking at this with a positive side too. I get to go to Gambang on next Friday for family vacation. Then I got to play ps3 games next week as awep intend to buy me AC: Revelation and some other games too. And I got the news at the end of 2011, so I could ditch all bad endings and start 2012 with a fresh start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;i&gt;Setiap kejadian ada hikmahnya yang tersembunyi&lt;/i&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my post sound positive and bright but ah... There is nothing I can do bout it right? Just suck it up and let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, goodbye 2011, welcome 2012 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-285077105276222698?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/285077105276222698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=285077105276222698&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/285077105276222698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/285077105276222698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s Over'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UIa0ob_F5aQ/Tv1KaNOcB6I/AAAAAAAAB2k/8asBqFWamEA/s72-c/badnews.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-9212445090157593852</id><published>2011-12-28T13:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T13:00:56.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RgueUtNdVog/TvmN7wi3srI/AAAAAAAAB1s/Z26g8F_o4jQ/s1600/IMG_1732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RgueUtNdVog/TvmN7wi3srI/AAAAAAAAB1s/Z26g8F_o4jQ/s320/IMG_1732.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Salam. I wish every single person of people who are reading this is granted a very pinkish health and are awesomely happy with what they are doing with their life right now. It's been, 4 months since I harvesting grapes at home, tanam anggur or penganggur as we know it. Sadly, harvesting grapes is not as fun as it sound. Wait, it is fun but not&amp;nbsp;profitable&amp;nbsp;at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but notice most of my friends who graduated at the same time as me, have already landed a secure job on their own. Earning money, saving money, being successful, enjoying their monthly income and such. Good for them! While me, still unemployed and seriously I don't know when I will have this kind of kesedaran and start looking and applying for jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do graduated with a degree in IT. I worked hard for it, I finished my studies with pride and hardship and joys but now, I don't know why I even throw myself in this area at the first place. I'm not interested in IT, I have little euphoric moment with database, yes I did but that is not enough to make me enjoy making a living with IT jobs. It's already to freaking late to complaint now right? Things already been done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, letters of debt are already in my hand and love it or not, I got to pay all of it. 60k weh, 60k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih, I know giving stupid lame excuse like 'waiting for TNB result' is just a way to duct out from people question on when I'm going to apply for a job. Truthfully, I don't know what I want. I don't know what I want to do, I don't know what I should do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012 is just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I could figure something out before this mild depression getting worst and no one could stand me when I am consume by dark aura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, Salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-8082856282749814275?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/8082856282749814275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=8082856282749814275&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8082856282749814275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8082856282749814275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/12/510th-post.html' title='510th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RgueUtNdVog/TvmN7wi3srI/AAAAAAAAB1s/Z26g8F_o4jQ/s72-c/IMG_1732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-6870435455223597861</id><published>2011-12-17T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T16:27:58.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people love to collects lots of stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be it handbag, shoes, stamp, teddy bear, shot glass, scarf, bracelets,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you name it, you collect it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i used to collect one piece figurine, LOTS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then i stop because my collection are collecting dust. *cough*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, just now, i have plenty of time (penganggur la katakan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i realize i have collected something after all this while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i don't know if other people do it too or not,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i just assume it is one of my weird collection indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;passport photo&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;orang malaysia korang mesti tahu lah kejadah haram itu kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, every time i rummage inside my friends wallet, purse, albums,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(sorry, habit punggah barang orang ni. even dashboard kereta org pon~)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i found their passport photo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will take it for my keeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes i asked nicely, n they sometimes reluctant to hand it to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no one have great passport photo. no one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, i kept on insisting, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as i am an adorable friend *puke*, they couldn't say no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or sometimes i just take n keep quite bout it. isk isk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ah. post ni takde makna pon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just kelakar n seronok pula bila tengok gambar2 membe yg ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ada yg dh lost contact, ada yg dh bergadoh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ada yg still happily berkawan dgn aku lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love photos and pictures, it will never change your memory with someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T8wBM02SFRk/TuxRmXCC6SI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/hn85KeHQ9hU/s1600/IMG_1711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T8wBM02SFRk/TuxRmXCC6SI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/hn85KeHQ9hU/s320/IMG_1711.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the collection?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NErpy1__0bY/TuxRoFQyRiI/AAAAAAAAB1g/TFxMrx431LM/s1600/IMG_1713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NErpy1__0bY/TuxRoFQyRiI/AAAAAAAAB1g/TFxMrx431LM/s320/IMG_1713.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;n the nominees are......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just saying, ada 3-4 org dlm bloglist aku ni pon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pernah bg gambo dorang kat aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can you spot which photo belong to u?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(hint: &lt;s&gt;shera, nisa, han, erma, shelly, sol, tasha&lt;/s&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay lah kabur, tp kang,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;marah plak tuan2 gambo if gambo mereka di-exposed-kan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-6870435455223597861?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/6870435455223597861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-1027987904194688111</id><published>2011-12-06T17:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T15:29:12.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>507th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam. got nothing much to post lately. just the same random thing happening in my life for now. you can predict this if you are unemployed and have no money to enjoy your life outside from your own home. well here are just some random things i would like to share with you people :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- i made a decision that this december will be '&lt;b&gt;no hopes, no wishes december&lt;/b&gt;' for me. why is that? putting on hopes and wishing for things seriously will just make you devastated if nothing came true. so for now, i'm living my daily basis with no expectation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- but somehow, deep down, i still have that speck of hope for getting a job with tnb. just a tiny speck, i dont want to disappointing myself later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- am struggling with my own self badly. good versus evil sort of struggle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- one of achievement i get for november is, putting up family photos wall of frame :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- been reading lots! as u can see on the previous post, the latest 3 books are read between a 5 days only. now am hook up with lost symbol by dan brown. he fascinated me again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- got 10+ more books to be read and i still feel i dont have much book yet. where can i find the source of money to buy more? jobs? next bullet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- been planning something for next year but somehow, i feel like, it would be difficult to execute them. i rest all of the matters to God. if Allah's willing it to happen, it will happen. if not, then i am nobody to complaint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- need a place to take pokchop to be &lt;s&gt;circumcised&lt;/s&gt;neutered. dah mula tunjuk gatal with dompok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- oh, last weekend, spend time with family n awep's friend to play laser tag. SERIOUSLY AWHSOME! can't wait for the next time! *grinned*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- been polishing my vocabs with words dynamo at dictionary.com and also doing some writing with bestie too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- are seriously happy with playing hidden objects games for now. too busy with games, books and internet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- dibah is back in malaysia but i got no free time to see her. though i am unemployed, my time still reserve at home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- and first time followed L to do his photoshoot job. jadi minah interframe dlm gambar and tukang pegang cameraje pon. bahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- last. I HAVE LOST MY SOUL TO 9GAG. thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until then, have a great time of your life and goodbye :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-1027987904194688111?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/1027987904194688111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=1027987904194688111&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/1027987904194688111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/1027987904194688111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/12/507th-post.html' title='507th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-2141969588554465622</id><published>2011-11-30T15:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T15:12:09.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qEXmMrWHWtA/TtXVcCRPSsI/AAAAAAAABzw/XODAcT-hT4Y/s1600/books.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qEXmMrWHWtA/TtXVcCRPSsI/AAAAAAAABzw/XODAcT-hT4Y/s400/books.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680681182619978434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pfft: damn forget to include the almost moon - alice sebold&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-2141969588554465622?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/2141969588554465622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=2141969588554465622&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2141969588554465622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2141969588554465622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/11/wordless-wednesday-3_30.html' title='Wordless Wednesday #3'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qEXmMrWHWtA/TtXVcCRPSsI/AAAAAAAABzw/XODAcT-hT4Y/s72-c/books.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-1429755009556081246</id><published>2011-11-28T10:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T10:54:56.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Lambat : Dobot's Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first of all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam awal muharam to all the muslims!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;agak lambat utk wish but better late than never :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yeah, here are some pictures for Dobot's concert &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last 2 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hamek kau. lembab gila nk update.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was held at NIOSH Auditorium in Bangi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not much to say, so enjoy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fJyI0v8BQ8k/TtL2YTUAk5I/AAAAAAAABzY/KFsM6kvUdKk/s1600/IMG_1009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fJyI0v8BQ8k/TtL2YTUAk5I/AAAAAAAABzY/KFsM6kvUdKk/s320/IMG_1009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679872977429107602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dobot is 5 years old already. how time flies right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dbo2YUUt-zM/TtL2Sf8m8eI/AAAAAAAABzQ/ai8mqT0lrWg/s1600/IMG_1012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dbo2YUUt-zM/TtL2Sf8m8eI/AAAAAAAABzQ/ai8mqT0lrWg/s320/IMG_1012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679872877741404642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she will be graduating next year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jkOToaLGD4M/TtL2SCFDUNI/AAAAAAAABy8/bq2RzmZDc9U/s1600/IMG_1040.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jkOToaLGD4M/TtL2SCFDUNI/AAAAAAAABy8/bq2RzmZDc9U/s320/IMG_1040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679872869723754706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eager finding us in the seat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JJQlLsIOnCg/TtL2R7ag7qI/AAAAAAAAByw/7oZ958X94XU/s1600/IMG_1115.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JJQlLsIOnCg/TtL2R7ag7qI/AAAAAAAAByw/7oZ958X94XU/s320/IMG_1115.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679872867934727842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;spot where dobot was! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hint: she looks like Russian Teacup Lady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(they are singing the akhil haiiiii + mawi song)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Alli--01Zik/TtL2RkJJaXI/AAAAAAAAByo/_0cZJdfktKI/s1600/IMG_1131.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Alli--01Zik/TtL2RkJJaXI/AAAAAAAAByo/_0cZJdfktKI/s320/IMG_1131.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679872861687867762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think they sing celine dion - i'm alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or kiroro - bestfriend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can't quite remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4fFbsX_xvyo/TtL2RkrF2TI/AAAAAAAAByc/bpUM4gS7cjU/s1600/IMG_1171.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4fFbsX_xvyo/TtL2RkrF2TI/AAAAAAAAByc/bpUM4gS7cjU/s320/IMG_1171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679872861830240562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;random kid being snap by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he was sad. sobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay that just it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my niece is getting good in reading both in english and bm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but somehow, maybe the 'shy' blood is running in her vein too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we told her to do story-telling or poem recitation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for her concert next year but she seriously denied it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;paham dow, aku pon tak nak if mak paksa dulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;malu~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so till then, salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-1429755009556081246?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/1429755009556081246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=1429755009556081246&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/1429755009556081246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/1429755009556081246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/11/post-lambat-dobots-concert.html' title='Post Lambat : Dobot&apos;s Concert'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fJyI0v8BQ8k/TtL2YTUAk5I/AAAAAAAABzY/KFsM6kvUdKk/s72-c/IMG_1009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-5661905357669869050</id><published>2011-11-26T00:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T02:57:26.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moment : Interview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam. wow, it's been very long since i crap in here. am not busy (penganggur nak busy apa der?) but am just totally lazy to update anything. and as am only hanging at home and get addicted with 9gag, so there are totally nothing to blog about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh except that i longed to update dobot's concert. will do after this post :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so! Alhamdulillah, bersyukur saya kepada Tuhan kerana memberikan saya rezeki untuk dipilih diantara 15 orang yang berjaya mendapat 2nd phase PEP(tnb) interview. Mungkin juga saya dipilih kerana saya merupakan anak staff or kerana saya kanak2 uniten or bak kata merz 'WOW U MUST SHINE YOUR ASS OUT DURING THAT 2 DAYS!'. tapi mari kita berpijak di bumi yang nyata je lah, mungkin 2 kelebihan pertama itu yang membuka peluang sy lebih cerah lagi. who knows? i just assuming my ass out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semua 15 orang yg berjaya tuh telah diberi time-slot masing2 which each person got their 30 minutes to be interviewed. and yours truly here got lucky number 6 who's time slot was at 10.45. i arrived quite early, thanks to L for fetching me at kepong and sending me safely at tnb HQ in bangsar. though the time slot given was at 10.45 but i get in the room around 11. here the fun part goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 interviewers, 2 guys 1 lady. guys from ICT, lady from HR. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;started off good, have some few laughs, talk about myself (been practicing that a lots). then the horror came. they flipped through my certificates and started to ask me LOTS about database, DB2, SAP. yours truly, being ignorant bitch like she always did, never studied ANY OF THEM. and tough luck when i just blabbered out that i LOVE database (which i really do) and one of the interviewer was a db admin in tnb -.- he even draw a db table and ask me to explain how to select this n that. luckily, it was a basic question, not lucky when they start to drill down more. but i did admit that it was my own mistake for not preparing enough about the database part. i did manage to answers all their questions with a smile on my face (i think i smiled but who knows how my expression goes? maybe as expression-less as bella swan?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at the end of the interview, they said i look not very keen to have the jobs. sobs. a stab through the heart. i seriously dont know how to make an eager/desperate expression. i am darth vader padawan, no expression. sobs. so i just said to them 'dalam hati, memang saya nk sgt kot. tapi kalau tak diizinkan Tuhan and tuan tuan and puan rasa saya tak layak, saya redha'. talk in BM because i was kind of devastated. kecik la ati orang cakap aku tak serious or keen nk kerja tuh. how to show it in my face! how! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the horror doesnt end yet. they asked me to went upstairs and answers written test. pffzzt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;taktahu la weh apa aku jawab, ada boleh plak tanya coding html bagai? mana nak igt. siap boleh text cippy and tanya apa AJAX,SOA bla2. yang mmg aku taktaw jawapan, aku tulis je 'i never experience in using c#.net before.' jujur gila. pffzzt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so! tuh je lah. that's all. first time i went to a horrifying interview. well i do admit it was my own mistakes for not preparing 100% for the interview. so now, fuh, i just could only wish and hope that everything is okay and i pass the interview and could own that tnb blue jacket. if bukan rezeki aku then, maybe rezeki aku kat tempat lain. wallahualam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;psst: moment paling bangga time interview, bila dia tanya camne aku buat project aku. from scratch or what? HELL YEAH FROM SCRATCH DUDE! TAKE THAT! okay aku tak cakap camtuh tapi rasa bangga bila aku cakap yes, and dia angguk tanda kagum :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-5661905357669869050?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/5661905357669869050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=5661905357669869050&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5661905357669869050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5661905357669869050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/11/moment-interview.html' title='Moment : Interview'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-7713312051148425503</id><published>2011-11-14T17:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T18:47:57.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend : PEP 40</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam! so, last weekend i was one of the luckiest among 4% of 8000 people to be selected for TNB : PEP Selection. got to admit, at first, i have no spirit and the will to go. it just, i took a rejection hard and i took lots of time before i can commit and put my focus on other thing. (got reject by a computer company &lt;s&gt;again&lt;/s&gt; last 2 weeks).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but because there will be consequences of 2 years banned if i dont attend it, and after a series of encouragement by siblings n friends, i drove to ILSAS (hai uniten!) at 6.50 on saturday with my heart pounding nervously inside me all along the way. i reached uniten at 7.15 and park my car at residence and went to ILSAS with farehan and qema. they are among the luckiest 4% too, oh and not to forget another friend of us, hacippy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nasiblah ada kawan2 yang lain jugak dapat ni, if tak memang mati kutu. aktiviti memang pack gila, non-stop. bilik dah r jauh dengan dewan makan, dengan bilik aktiviti, so harap2 kitorang dapat r mengurangkan berat badan selama 2 hari ni kan. lol. tapi maybe tak jugak sebab makanan memang sedap cuma, maybe chef dia kawan ngan brian masterchef sbb cam takde garam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though ada cip, qema and han, tp kitorang tak sama group pon. cuma aku and han je yang bertuah dapat satu group, group H. semua perempuan so han agak kecewa di situ sebab takleh nak cari jodoh. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banyak je benda nak di-share tapi otak and badan still lesu lah. kalau bole mmg nak cerita je camne qema on first morning dh buat first appearance dengan kisah sijil dia, camne aktiviti2 berlangsung dgn aku and han terngaga je tengok ahli2 group lain punya knowledge, camne aktiviti recreation kitorang yang though cam budak2 nya game tp entertaining gak r, and aktiviti essay yang buat kitorang semua hilang harapan, camne kitorang tak habis2 nak shake hand dengan kembar pengarah ytn so boleh mintak bayar 1% je loan, camne PHSY boleh dipanggil philosophy rather than psychology, dan lain2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was a fun learning experience. i have great time and i got to learn a lot from all the activities and tnb recruiters. i also have done my best so, if i am not call for the next phase, aku redha. like they said, maybe it was not my destiny to be working with them. but am really hoping i could wear and own that 'blue jacket'. haha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till then, salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-7713312051148425503?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/7713312051148425503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=7713312051148425503&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7713312051148425503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7713312051148425503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekend-pep-40.html' title='Weekend : PEP 40'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-3215105604654514417</id><published>2011-11-05T20:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T20:54:40.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>502th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam! bila tengok tajuk, terasa diri memang takde life sebab amek kau, 500 posts dah blog aku ni? followers harap berapa kerat (eh thanks follow ye :D ), isi pon tak menarik, gambar di-share pon hampeh, dan sekian. tapi sebenarnya, aku suka ber-blog, sebab bagi aku blog ni mcm peringatan utk diri sendiri. aku suka baca balik entry2 lama (lame/loser) sebab bila baca balik, nampak yang somehow, i changed throughout the years. bila baca balik, boleh nampak camne aku suka hilang kawan then kawan balik dgn orang yang sama which menandakan, aku ni bukanlah pendendam bebenor. bila baca balik, boleh malu sorang2 sebab buat entry merepek ataupon jiwang. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku adalah terfikir hari tuh nak bersara dari dunia2 social networking ni. ehem bajet dah tua sangat. tapi yeah, social networking buat aku penat dan menyedarkan diri aku ni mmg lifeless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;facebook - aku selalu emo ngan fb. selalu sangat. rasanya dah 2-3 kali aku deactivate and activate balik. loser mmg macam ni. aku emo sebab aku tak suka sebenarnya bila aku kena find out news of 'someone' through fb dulu. mcm, kau tak boleh ke msg or call and cerita kat aku dulu then baru habaq kat satu dunia? takdelah aku rasa left out. sedih taw. sobs. selain tuh, aku mmg tak suka fb. tapi sbb sole aktif fb, harus jugak on utk komunikasi ngan dia, and kawan2 lain jugak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;twitter - aku start twitter april 2011, skarang nov 2011 and aku dah ada 7500+ tweet. bayangkan takde kerjanya aku? sedih. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blog - aku seriusli amat sayang nak private or buang blog ni. sayang sangat! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last last bila difikirkan, biar je lah semua akaun ni. membantu juga kadang2 though sangat menyakitkan hati je most of the time. lagi2 dengan fungsi block/unfollow/unfriend, semua tuh mengeruhkan lagi relationship yg dh sedia keruh je. walaupon aku akui lah kat facebook aku ada block 2 manusia, sebab aku tahu dorang akan block aku if aku tak bertindak pantas. haha! and sedih taw sebenarnya bila kena block dengan orang. mcm, haram jadah sgt ke perangai aku smpai kena block? sobs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah. merepek dah ni. aku takde kerja sebenarnya. ada benda lain aku nak share tapi malas. skarang aktiviti pon harap main game tak habis2. mahu naik power spec. huhu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okaylah, thanks baca. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-3215105604654514417?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/3215105604654514417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=3215105604654514417&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3215105604654514417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3215105604654514417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/11/502th-post.html' title='502th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-7497175702513358591</id><published>2011-11-02T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T23:12:48.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@!@#!$@!$@#$%^&amp;amp;*%#^#@@**$@!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............................................................&lt;br /&gt;...................................................&lt;br /&gt;.......................................&lt;br /&gt;..........................&lt;br /&gt;...............&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-7497175702513358591?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/7497175702513358591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=7497175702513358591&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7497175702513358591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7497175702513358591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/11/wordless-wednesday-3.html' title='Wordless Wednesday #3'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-3241200913004595821</id><published>2011-10-31T15:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T15:49:23.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Jobs to Pursue?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last day of october! be gone! be gone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is my 500th POST! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WOOT WOOT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hai. salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shero tag aku nampaknya. makanya, aku kenalah buat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and disebabkan aku takde benda nk update,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so baik baik, it's okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.....................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku baru je spend 5 minit utk fikir apakah 3 pekerjaan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yang aku nak pursue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mcm non-halal aku tak boleh fikir satu pon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fine, adalah terfikir nak jadi doctor (merepek), seorang isteri (muntah),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cikgu (aaaaaaaaaaahahaha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tapi.. argh otak takleh berfungsi! how!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay lah okay lah. untuk shero tersayang, aku try lah juga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SHERO NI KHAS UNTUK KAU OKAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st Job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Database Administrator&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe sgt cliche dengan aku baru je pergi interview utk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apprenticeship in database and bajet letak ni as no satu boleh buat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;harapan aku utk berjaya ke peringkat seterusnya cerah sikit la kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but no, aku mmg nak kerja ni daripada first time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Puan Rina talked about it in my advance database class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;firstly sebab aku nak ialah, aku suka database.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;selama 4 tahun aku belajar di uniten, hanya database je yg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;berjaya menarik minat aku. laen? unrequited love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd. though tag ni ckp 'if money doesnt matter'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but aku mata duitan and perlukan duit so yeah this job give a good paying income.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3rd. at least my interest and degree in IT wont go to waste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd Job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Food Photographer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sapa yang follow blog ni, and sapa yang pernah pergi mkn ngan aku,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sesungguhnya mereka tahu bagaimana taksubnya aku dengan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mengambil gambar makanan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and yes it is my passion also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku takleh stop tengok semua buku masakan and mcm mana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dorang boleh buat satu hidangan tuh jadi awhsome nak mati with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just one photograph. awhsome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it just satisfied me when people drool over my food pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tapi bukan senang nk jadi food photographer ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;banyak gila teknik kena belajar, and i am long way to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to reach that perfection spot yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3rd Job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Game Tester&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh my oh my oh my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sapa yang tak nak der! dapat duit with trying out games!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;best gila kot! spending countless hours of playing games je.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pergh pergh. seghonok tak terhingga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tapi ini pon mcm wildest dream gila r sebab&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, aku agak slow utk finishkan game and aku cepat boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and aku memilih game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku tak maen sports game, aku tak maen RPG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but yeah, i would like to try you know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so itulah sahaja!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tak nak tag sapa2 sebab aku tahu yang baca blog ni pemalas2 semuanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ehem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so till then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-3241200913004595821?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/3241200913004595821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=3241200913004595821&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3241200913004595821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3241200913004595821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/10/3-jobs-to-pursue.html' title='3 Jobs to Pursue?'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-8373048168240303797</id><published>2011-10-29T14:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T15:14:06.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>499th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm used to be good with words, i can't go rant about something 2-3 pages long (considering the page is A4 paper) and be satisfied with it and it makes me relieve. words help me release my anger, words help me get over my problems, words help me express how much i love someone, words help me discovering myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can see how i am so confident blogging or twittering or commenting in english but when i start to talk, it all gone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that is what happening to my words also. it's gone, it abandoning me little by little. i can't express my feeling into words anymore. when i begin to write something, it start okay and start to scatter in the middle and end horribly. i can't get into the real point of what i want to share first (you can witness the proof by reading my previous post). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;something going on in my life right now. i shared it with some of close friends, but because we only communicating through chatting devices, or email/inbox only, i can't get to the points of what i am really feeling right now. i don't even know what i'm blabbering to them and it ends with they being right for being a good friend and i still in my worst condition. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i used to bitch and craps in my private blog wherever i feel depress and sad, but i can't do that even now. and now all these bad and dark feelings are lingering in my soul and i can't release them out. it's burdening me and no one seems to understand that, no one even seems to care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am not blaming people for my own problem but i am sad that people gives me heartache and leave me getting depress all alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to scream, but i dont know what i should be screaming for. i want to curse, but it still don't satisfied me enough. i want to type, so hard that i might just ruin the keyboard, but i dont know what i should write about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am sad. seriously sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope you are happy about this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-8373048168240303797?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/8373048168240303797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=8373048168240303797&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8373048168240303797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8373048168240303797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/10/499th-post.html' title='499th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-6129330446471488225</id><published>2011-10-26T22:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T00:27:32.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Evolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always agree with this one saying that sound - 'every song could take you back to that one memory' something like that. can't quite remember the real quote though. but for me the meaning is, every song you love could take you back to that one specific year or memory where/when/why you hear it. so. i just want to share with you how my taste in music evolve. you might be surprises with my taste, i guarantee you that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;1989 - 1997&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what la weh! i am still a baby and transforming into a very cute toddler during this period of time. but, the songs that i can remember that i hum along too was anything from Exist, Iklim and UB40. gerhana cinta luka always stuck in my head during this time and nowadays if I heard gerhana cinta luka, it will take me back to jambatan pulau pinang. i cant even remember why. and for ub40, i will be back in home and the stereo is blast off with can't help falling in love song and along are nowhere to be seen. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;1998 - 2000&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still zaman kanak2 riang. first cassette i ever bought (yeah during my time kanak2, we still used radio cassette) was from Senario. first album of senario sangat awhsome okay? then second, Puji-Pujian from Raihan (raise your hand people if u own this album!). album nasyid ultimatum in malaysia. ada sampai 4 kot kaset raihan kat umh aku time tuh, the same album. pergh. then time darjah 4 camtuh aku byk dengar britney, christina and backstreet boys *lame* i remember i singing along to britney 'oops i did it again' in class with chun hoo *LOSER* siap compare2 christina is the better singer than britney (terpedaya juga dengan illuminati konspirasi hahahha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2001 -2003&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was in my standard 6, i got to know merz. she introduced me to n'sync and for sure lah i fall in love with n'sync. i remember when we used to bring our walkman (takde mp3 player der time ni) to class and sing along to no string attached album during recess. then celebrity album went out and how we love DIRTY POP. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i get bored with all the radio's song, and i went to awep's room and geledah his collection of cassettes and i attracted to Hybrid Theory cover. i listened to it, fall in love (hard) and hasut merz to listen to it every day until the songs finally took her over. that was the best year ever. the main memory that i will always remember is how we re-act the scene from in the end videoclip. lompat2 kerusi, conteng meja jadi turn table, penyapu jadi gitar, buat scene bukak pintu mcm mike (ke chester?). kelakar sangat. and how the both of us tiap hari tengok Channel V tengok top 5 nak pastikan 'In the End' no 1 or dirty pop by n'sync. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;form 1- form 2, meteora keluar. this was the year i got close with qitto, qeu and how niez and merz name was created. i was niez delson and the rest were qitto hahn, qeu shinoda and merz bennington (a'ah kami sangat loser time ni. haha!) but the first name kekal kot smpai skarang! nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2003 - 2004&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i started to get bored with LP when they release re-animation. and after 'sesi menceroboh' awep's winamp in the pc, i found lots of new interest. this was the period when i get to know system of a down. first song i ever listen to by SOAD was 'Psycho' and immediately i become addicted to it and i listen to the rest of it tanpa jemu. I also listen to 'the strokes' and 'the vines' as i got friend who introduced them to me. and my favorite song during this time was also redline from shizuka. everytime i heard this song, it will take me back during that fasting month on 2003 when i fall sick badly. eh if i am not mistaken, i also did buy album from radja. u know this indonesia band? yeah their songs were kind of awhsome to me too. then when i was 15 years old, i 'stold' awep's greenday international hits CD and listen to it. yeah u guess right, i fall in love with them too. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2005 - 2006&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing much happened during this year, this was my zaman teknik. i still in love with SOAD and greenday. oh i was introduced to a.c.a.b by shahrul this time. then someone sang to me cinta pantai merdeka. bahahha! i still remember it clearly this one guy call me at the middle of the night (kantoi bwk henset kat asrama) and he sang me this song and i couldn't help myself from not laughing. after i said i need to sleep, i off the phone and laugh like crazy. HAHA. kejam sial. then when i got to know maizlan, he introduced me to panic at the disco and fall out boy. yeah fall out boy baru keluar time ni but their music never suit me well. but sbb nak layan maizlan gila, aku dengar jelah sbb leh dijadikan topik perbualan. then i got to know imam and azrel who their songs are more malay-ish and mcm2 band melayu aku tak pernah tahu, aku teros kenal. oh, first time pergi jamming ikot imam, azrel and shafiee budak mechy. pakai baju batik sekolah masok studio kot! gila. oh aku dgr evanescence jugak sebabkan mighul :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2007 - 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahh ini zaman uniten. i dont develop any new interest this time. i still deeply in love with SOAD but not that much with american idiot by greenday. then i started to listen to Sum 41 and fall in love with Deryck Whibley, boley? haha! oh time kenal fahmi, aku bnyak tahu lagu rock kapak juga mcm jemu by may, tawa dalam tangisan, mahligai dari air mata dll (hasil karaoke). then around 2008 kot? i started to listen to Korn and Slipknot and also Within Temptation. weh, terus jatuh cinta! serius and rasa menyesal gila babs sebab tak layan mereka awal2. and berapa banyak kali aku cerita kat merz pasal kemenyesalan aku ni. and disebabkan SOAD, aku kenal remi and he introduce me to scars on broadway and sbb SOAD gak r kitorang rapat. haha! then sebab stone sour and slipknot aku rapat dengan L (though sebenarnya dia tak layan sgt pon, saje nk cari point kenal aku. ceh) basically aku keep on repeating the same songs from the same band. malas nk discover band baru and time ni zaman usher berleluasa gak r.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am still the rocker me. aku dengar SOAD/Slipknot/Sum 41/Korn etc semua mostly sebab the music, the drum beat, the guitar riff, all of that astonished me good. And the lyrics, it captured me deep. New band yg aku discover this year pon harap A Day To Remember, ni after awep ajar dengar. and sebab dh tua (baru 22 je pon =.=") aku ada lah layan christina perri and adele bila down-emomomok. eh eh eh aku lupa! time praktikal aku layan Rage Against the Machine! hahah! and yeah, jatuh cinta lagi and menyesal tak kenal awal. haha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so itu aja! bayangkan perubahan dari senario ke raihan ke britney (facepalm) ke nsync ke LP last2 hati aku bertaut dengan SOAD and Slipknot. and mainly kena thanks kat abg aku lah sebab kalau bukan dia maybe aku still dengar britney n nsync and kemungkinan besar aku layan justin bibiaq and selena ganaih skarang. oh tidak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks for reading. bye2. (amek kau panjang gila. dh r dari english ke bm, hampeh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;psst: bila baca balik, banyak gak yang aku tak list mcm MIKA, incubus, maroon 5, spider, scissor sister. eh senang cer, rock2 aku pon, aku universal kot! just jgn harap aku nk layan autotune n justin bibiaq ye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-6129330446471488225?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/6129330446471488225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=6129330446471488225&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/6129330446471488225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/6129330446471488225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/10/music-evolution.html' title='Music Evolution'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-7571100607040697561</id><published>2011-10-24T14:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T15:16:29.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>497th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my blog was full with pictures updates (only) recently and i haven't talk much about any issues for a long time. ah well, i am still excited going through every pictures of my convocation :D can't never get bored with it. but, other people might become annoyed and puke if i keep on posting about my convocation day. right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so. what have i been up to nowadays?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still looking for jobs. Alhamdullillah i got 3 calls from different company last friday. just unfortunately, none have been confirmed yet whether i got it or not. well i learned my lesson not to put any hopes after i dont nailed it with IBM (sad). other than that, not much happen in my life right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there are lots of topics i want to rant about but, my head went blank everytime i started to type anything serious. some of the topics that have been lingering in my head since before my convo (hamek kau lama gila) were "how to be a hijab fashionista" / "labelling", "bini material" , "movies reviews" , "series reviews" , "addiction" and bla bla bla. but yeah, i cant blog about it (malas pon salah satu factor juga)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;october is reaching it ends. i have a wonderful october ever. my convocation, reunion with awhsome friends from uniten, finishing assassin creed II (and craving for assassin creed : brotherhood now), went to a book fair, his birthday, no severe sickness (except for some ridiculous pain in my leg/hand), and spending time with bestie at her house (best hokey merzie masak kuey teow!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing much to hope in november other than pintu rezeki terbuka untuk dapat kerja and sehat walafiat. insyaAllah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-7571100607040697561?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/7571100607040697561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=7571100607040697561&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7571100607040697561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7571100607040697561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/10/497th-post.html' title='497th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-4940608602370445775</id><published>2011-10-22T11:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T12:05:54.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia Familia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;salam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;time aku convo hari tuh, most of famili aku tak dapat hadir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;as, semua ada urusan and kerja masing2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;mula2 agak la berkecil hati (cewah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;tapi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;aku jadi berbesar hati balik bila the next day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;semua sanggup bangun pagi on ahad before pukol 9,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;untuk attend studio photoshoot demi aku :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;to get the whole family wake up early on sunday morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;and still looking good and happy for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;seriously a big big bonus and presents for my convocation :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;so here are some of the pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yzh2JD64JdY/TqI_-qdDYeI/AAAAAAAABwA/h_evMclIpIA/s1600/IMG_0469.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yzh2JD64JdY/TqI_-qdDYeI/AAAAAAAABwA/h_evMclIpIA/s400/IMG_0469.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666161626966090210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mia madre &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-okf0GcAIrXc/TqI_6NHvuxI/AAAAAAAABv0/2Qc5rUKB0RM/s1600/IMG_0476.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-okf0GcAIrXc/TqI_6NHvuxI/AAAAAAAABv0/2Qc5rUKB0RM/s400/IMG_0476.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666161550372616978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kanak2, lepas ni kami kena tunggu 17 tahun &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;utk tunggu next convo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNe3AIXKSIs/TqI_55U1EAI/AAAAAAAABvo/ilTJ9wcSV9c/s1600/IMG_0480.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNe3AIXKSIs/TqI_55U1EAI/AAAAAAAABvo/ilTJ9wcSV9c/s400/IMG_0480.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666161545058783234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chu and maksu :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZEEFGJ7YqM/TqI_5lcj31I/AAAAAAAABvc/RDWJzTTcQFc/s1600/IMG_0481.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZEEFGJ7YqM/TqI_5lcj31I/AAAAAAAABvc/RDWJzTTcQFc/s400/IMG_0481.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666161539722501970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Qy1Uu116Z8/TqI_5T8yf7I/AAAAAAAABvM/_9J_588Fg2c/s1600/IMG_0490.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Qy1Uu116Z8/TqI_5T8yf7I/AAAAAAAABvM/_9J_588Fg2c/s400/IMG_0490.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666161535025840050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my big family! love love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PkNatXyq7-U/TqI_5Zbax0I/AAAAAAAABvE/q-fcL-1gYDY/s1600/IMG_0500.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PkNatXyq7-U/TqI_5Zbax0I/AAAAAAAABvE/q-fcL-1gYDY/s400/IMG_0500.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666161536496486210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;candid time :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQDiK8HqyDQ/TqI_suUDYdI/AAAAAAAABu4/akFH5b8JjhQ/s1600/IMG_0519.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQDiK8HqyDQ/TqI_suUDYdI/AAAAAAAABu4/akFH5b8JjhQ/s400/IMG_0519.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666161318764437970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kaklong with jidan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZY2bKgsiDR0/TqI_seUl3OI/AAAAAAAABus/6JlmkEzOoOc/s1600/IMG_0529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZY2bKgsiDR0/TqI_seUl3OI/AAAAAAAABus/6JlmkEzOoOc/s400/IMG_0529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666161314471730402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bukan senang nak buat awep tersenyum ceria. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b6lB9GLrxGc/TqI_rg3DQjI/AAAAAAAABuk/SGMiD93GnKs/s1600/IMG_0548.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b6lB9GLrxGc/TqI_rg3DQjI/AAAAAAAABuk/SGMiD93GnKs/s400/IMG_0548.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666161297973264946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dearest siblings and couzies &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vaNpET2tke0/TqI_romZFNI/AAAAAAAABuQ/sXI25pJwB28/s1600/IMG_0597.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vaNpET2tke0/TqI_romZFNI/AAAAAAAABuQ/sXI25pJwB28/s400/IMG_0597.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666161300050875602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;scene2 merepek di akhir photoshoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, thanks a bunch to all of you guys who made my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all of these wouldn't happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i dont have this awhsome photographer with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OVbIus3Nn1I/TqI_rUbyIAI/AAAAAAAABuI/YgzEuCrR5yA/s1600/IMG_0572.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OVbIus3Nn1I/TqI_rUbyIAI/AAAAAAAABuI/YgzEuCrR5yA/s400/IMG_0572.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666161294637670402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks L :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-4940608602370445775?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/4940608602370445775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=4940608602370445775&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4940608602370445775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4940608602370445775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/10/mia-familia.html' title='Mia Familia'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yzh2JD64JdY/TqI_-qdDYeI/AAAAAAAABwA/h_evMclIpIA/s72-c/IMG_0469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-8205320983546695198</id><published>2011-10-20T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T16:00:47.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 24th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dear L,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy 24th Birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aVxja73E9-8/Tp_UYRaJucI/AAAAAAAABt8/_JL6VUFDTfE/s1600/IMG_0329.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aVxja73E9-8/Tp_UYRaJucI/AAAAAAAABt8/_JL6VUFDTfE/s400/IMG_0329.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665480369710414274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(cop kepunyaan konon2nya)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sorry I couldn't celebrate your birthday today :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sorry for no presents :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sorry couldn't make your day wonderful :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish you all the happiness in the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish you will have whatever you wish for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish you a healthy and joyful life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish you all the best :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I promise you we will going to celebrate your birthday later okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you and Happy Birthday mr. broccoli! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;N&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-8205320983546695198?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/8205320983546695198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=8205320983546695198&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8205320983546695198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8205320983546695198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-24th-birthday.html' title='Happy 24th Birthday!'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aVxja73E9-8/Tp_UYRaJucI/AAAAAAAABt8/_JL6VUFDTfE/s72-c/IMG_0329.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-2055558455234983854</id><published>2011-10-17T11:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T11:57:22.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia Convocation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;15 October 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;marks the day of the finale of my student years in Uniten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;(perghhh dah bukan unihell!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;which is, my convocation day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;after 4 years of struggle, problems, joys, hardship,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;finally I am a Degree Holder in IT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Alhamdullillah. Alhamdullillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;countless thanks to Bonda,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;for all her prayers for me to be a successful person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;thanks to my siblings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;for all their guidance and words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;thanks to my wonderful friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;for all the wonderful memories we shared,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;hatred and pain we consumed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;and we are still close after 4 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;thanks to my lecturers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;for all their kind words and their teaching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;and thanks to L,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;for always be there for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;though u came in a little bit late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;during my years in uniten, u still meant a world to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS TO ALL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lepas ni kawen sila jempot, tuh je reunion paling senang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CBTUZDeaZF0/TpumgW5f1xI/AAAAAAAABtk/Bgd-uCxfxBE/s1600/314589_2368375162864_1054999841_2632686_1192133795_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CBTUZDeaZF0/TpumgW5f1xI/AAAAAAAABtk/Bgd-uCxfxBE/s400/314589_2368375162864_1054999841_2632686_1192133795_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664304031181297426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my dearest havoc batch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(ada yang takde jua, kami mmg sikit)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HimlWxAOFpg/TpumgGA8Q6I/AAAAAAAABtU/BPFocsurM9o/s1600/310758_2358324272579_1084415500_2686718_1286336798_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HimlWxAOFpg/TpumgGA8Q6I/AAAAAAAABtU/BPFocsurM9o/s400/310758_2358324272579_1084415500_2686718_1286336798_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664304026649117602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;college of girls? haha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with GM-ers too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wk100OAOHH8/Tpumf7046yI/AAAAAAAABtM/onrwUbfp1a4/s1600/315000_2371466960157_1054999841_2636134_1767709211_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wk100OAOHH8/Tpumf7046yI/AAAAAAAABtM/onrwUbfp1a4/s400/315000_2371466960157_1054999841_2636134_1767709211_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664304023914212130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seronot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxAbEgElZZo/TpumfYyyi1I/AAAAAAAABtA/d0sljuitKi4/s1600/320094_2371466560147_1054999841_2636133_550966855_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxAbEgElZZo/TpumfYyyi1I/AAAAAAAABtA/d0sljuitKi4/s400/320094_2371466560147_1054999841_2636133_550966855_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664304014510164818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wee hoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku nak upload byk2 gambo lagi tapi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;semua gambo takde ngan aku lagi der.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ni pon curik2 dekat fb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so nnt aku update lg la with lotssssss of picta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-2055558455234983854?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/2055558455234983854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=2055558455234983854&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2055558455234983854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2055558455234983854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/10/mia-convocation.html' title='Mia Convocation'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CBTUZDeaZF0/TpumgW5f1xI/AAAAAAAABtk/Bgd-uCxfxBE/s72-c/314589_2368375162864_1054999841_2632686_1192133795_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-4536523849988956826</id><published>2011-10-05T00:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T01:17:33.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work?</title><content type='html'>salam people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i proceed, my right hand is not that cured yet but a week without internet, really made me cranky! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realized lots of my friends have already started their career life. started to earn money. started to save money. started to become serious in their life. [oh congrats to ainrox for her permanent job! really happy for u :)] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while me? still in the honeymoon phase. dont want to do anything, just want to stay at home, watch movies and series, did FRIENDS marathon, growing panda eyes, growing fat ( gained 3kg, SAD), seriously i even think to continue all these activities and fuck work. oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but who the hell i think i am? a daughter to multi-millionaire mogul? an heir to a hotel legacy? soon-to-be-wife to some drug tycoon? eh a rockstar will be enough. well NO. as far fetched all of those mentions could have been, somewhere in my mind i do wish i am lucky enough to be that rich and don't have to work. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now my money situation have reach little bit critical. not that critical, i could buy one more pair of shoes if i like but because of my position that is well known to be 'kedekot', i need to get paid. and that is the problem, i can't apply for job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no confident in applying any jobs, i dont have any interest in IT field, i don't even know what to do with my life. *devastated* now why i even study IT if i know i hate it? shutup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to do seriously. i can't decide what my passion is. photography? baking? coding? writing? i can't decide! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. well, my convocation is just around the corner and maybe i should start looking for job intensively after that. after all, i do plan with the other side of me to get married next year, i can't depend on him alone to save money right? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i need from mia dear readers is, just some kick on the butt or some advice on my insecurities and my fear in applying job. this is the problem with person who have a very low self-esteem, they tend to think everything as impossible. do help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, salam :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst: thanks to farehan, i already applied one job opening in TNB. if not because of her, i wouldn't know about it. now let just wait for the answer. who knows i might be the one who will follow abah's step to work for tnb as arale already ditch them n work for unihell. HAHAHHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-4536523849988956826?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/4536523849988956826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=4536523849988956826&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4536523849988956826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4536523849988956826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/10/work.html' title='Work?'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-4976593085635796050</id><published>2011-09-29T02:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T02:43:16.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>491th Post</title><content type='html'>salam people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay this will be just a brief update on 2.33 am. lets bullet point for express update too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I cant on9 or specifically, done my social networking job as normal now as my right hand are swollen now. cant even touch a mouse, or do anythng with it at all. really bergantung harap dgn tgn kiri je now. so bye to fb (sims social noooo!!), twitter (once in a while yes using hp), blog hopping n pc games r totally out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- got 2 more weeks before my convo day n really hope I will get better before that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- one of my friend going to perform her hajj next week, so happy for her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- finally I got my duit raya! n still counting as still did not get yet from awep n arale. pffzzzt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- hoping to buy new shoes with someone paying for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- gain 2 extra kg and I have lost hope to maintain my weight or even get skinny coz gaining 2 kg in a month could really kill u. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- and updating this using my mobile, so kiranya tgn dh ok sket sbb bole type using both hands. wish for my wellness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- hoping could get friend n family vacation before the end of this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- not looking for a job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. till then, I miss everyoneeee and goodbye. salam! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-4976593085635796050?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/4976593085635796050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=4976593085635796050&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4976593085635796050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4976593085635796050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/09/salam-people-okay-this-will-be-just.html' title='491th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-1042330230401102899</id><published>2011-09-17T14:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T15:11:48.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>490th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay aku tahu agak lama aku tak update blog. truthfully, aku malas and busy dengan sims social di FB. hahahhaha! aku banyak tengok movie juga and igt nak share kat sini tapi again, MALAS. what else, oh aku akan convo this upcoming 15th October and sangat terharu and sebak and gembira juga sebab segala hasil titik peluh aku di uniten dah selesai dengan satu kejayaan. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what is my next plan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kerja? aahhahaha. still looking tapi tiada usaha nak mencari betol2. supposedly pergi job fair today tp merz ada hal, so maybe esok or maybe langsung tak pergi. dari bulan 8 excited kot nak gi job fair tapi ... ah tak payah nak mengadu domba kat sini. lantak lah dengan kerja, aku nak duduk rumah je dulu, takpelah takde duit, aku tak kisah pon. eh kisah tapi, bila lagi nak rasa cuti panjang before start career life bukan? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kawin? tunang? hurm, dengan keadaan aku tak bekerja, malas nak fikir. ada, ada lah. takde, tunggu je lah. lagipon benda ni bukan benda buat main macam ko decide nak makan kepci or tidak, ko kena decide betol2. ready or tak. sanggup ke ko nak korbankan freedom ko skarang utk jadi bini orang? sanggup ke kau utk taat and turut kata2 suami kau sedangkan most of the time cakap mak sendiri pon kau lawan? sanggup ke kau ketepikan semua kehendak n kemahuan kau and letak kepentingan suami ko dulu? banyak kan nak kena fikir? to be honest, aku dh start pon didik diri slow-slow utk benda ni. memang org ckp if nk kawen nak apa, duit kena ada. duit mmg boleh carik. tp mentally? emotionally? takkan dh kawen baru nk culture shock semua dh lain kan? semoga apa aku buat ni, adalah org nk hargai and nampak. hopefully.. though i doubt bout it sometime. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anything else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh. aku bercadang nak carik shrink kat malaysia ni. ada ke? why? sebab aku rasa aku ada bipolar disorder. ni bukan segmen mencari simpati  readers tp mmg dr dulu aku rasa aku ada prob dengan emosi aku. lagipon, sendiri mahu decide yg sendiri ada mental disorder sgt lah tak pasti kan? tengoklah macam mana. heh. nape eh aku ckp aku ada bipolar? sebab aku boleh jadi happy 100% and tiba2 turn down jadi negative 100% dalam masa yg sangat kejap and it's killing me seriously. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku selalu cakap kat someone yg dalam hidup kau, last2 kawan2 ni tak penting sangat. sbb apa yang penting ialah famili yang kau bakal cipta nnt dgn org pilihan kau. sbb mereka tuh lah yang akan ada dengan kau sampai mati, anak2 kau lah yg akan doakan kau ketika kau bertarung azab dlm kubur. maybe dengan pemikiran macam ni membuatkan aku mmg jarang carik member2 and ajak berjumpa. sebab tuh sampai skarang yg hanya lekat dengan aku hanya yg paling rapat, yg tahu worst side of aku, yang nama mereka dah berpuluh kali aku mention kat blog. and now aku rasa, maybe itulah famili aku kot? walaupon mungkin dorang akan lupa doakan aku time aku mati, tp at least time aku hidup, they never stop making me smile and always be there for me when i'm in need. Alhamdullillah aku masih ada kawan2 yg sangat aku sayang sampai habis nyawa aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dari hari raya hari tuh aku berfikir pasal mati. sampai dengar org mengaji Al-Fatihah pon aku boleh menangis. aku risau, mana tahu tah2 time aku dh smpai? or someone close to me. wallahualam. and turn out, smalam, tok saudara aku di perak meninggal dunia (al-Fatihah). walaupon aku tak rapat dengan arwah, walaupon time hidup dia, dia mungkin mmg tak kenal aku ni anak intan, tapi somehow memori childhood aku mmg byk juga tentang dia. maybe sbb tuh aku asek fikir pasal mati kot? somehow, bila aku asek terfikirkan pasal mati, or rasa nyawa aku tak panjang, turn out mesti someone yg aku sangat kenal akan pergi. at least aku bersyukur sebab Tuhan masih nak bagi aku peringatan ttg azab neraka and betapa sikitnya amal aku kat dunia ni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dari malas2 nak update blog, teros berjela! aku sedang stress and tension dengan satu makhluk Allah ni tapi aku sampai tahap terlalu marah yg aku takleh nak express kemarahan aku dalam bentok apa pon, even tulisan even blogging. takpelah, dpt membebel macam di atas ni pon dpt mereleasekan tense sikit kot? :) okay till next time, have a good time of your life people :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;psst: smalam masa pegi kubur di parit, dapat ziarah kubur arwah abang eli sekali and juga onyang dan lain2 ahli keluarga uda mat ali yang dh pergi. oh, best juga dpt balik perak smalam sbb dpt minum kopi kawwwww gila favorite aku :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-1042330230401102899?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/1042330230401102899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=1042330230401102899&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/1042330230401102899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/1042330230401102899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/09/490th-post.html' title='490th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-4314399672205791121</id><published>2011-09-05T01:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T01:26:52.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aidilfitri 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't produce any kad raya for this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KEMALASAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, this year raya was AWHSOME indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not much to tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so just enjoy some pics hokey? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ah warning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku memang nampak GEMOKS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bajet2 buat style loose shawl tp last2 jadi gemok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(lari)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h5bmuwpzhRI/TmOy7SFjCKI/AAAAAAAABs4/tsCxD2tSOfw/s1600/IMG_0761.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h5bmuwpzhRI/TmOy7SFjCKI/AAAAAAAABs4/tsCxD2tSOfw/s400/IMG_0761.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648555089189865634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mia big familia &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CyQxLsSFVvI/TmOy7aeRILI/AAAAAAAABsw/IFKYigg-OPg/s1600/IMG_0762.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CyQxLsSFVvI/TmOy7aeRILI/AAAAAAAABsw/IFKYigg-OPg/s400/IMG_0762.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648555091441033394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LL's Clan! &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56flwVaUwtM/TmOy7Gio2LI/AAAAAAAABso/LDgBTGpmfsg/s1600/IMG_0769.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56flwVaUwtM/TmOy7Gio2LI/AAAAAAAABso/LDgBTGpmfsg/s400/IMG_0769.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648555086090655922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dearest siblings :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tahun ni tak dpt snap byk2 sbb limited time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;orang datang beraya awal pulak tahun ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the pics were great and i could only edit 3 out of 100+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because of my laptop condition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;senang overheat :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kena edit sbb smue pics were taken in RAW format.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till we meet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-4314399672205791121?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/4314399672205791121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=4314399672205791121&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4314399672205791121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4314399672205791121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/09/aidilfitri-2011.html' title='Aidilfitri 2011'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h5bmuwpzhRI/TmOy7SFjCKI/AAAAAAAABs4/tsCxD2tSOfw/s72-c/IMG_0761.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-4638025057398780740</id><published>2011-08-24T14:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T15:06:25.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OVJG77hhPOs/TlSfynlABGI/AAAAAAAABsg/ySgAxZx9-p8/s1600/tumblr_lqczc35sVR1qa6knmo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OVJG77hhPOs/TlSfynlABGI/AAAAAAAABsg/ySgAxZx9-p8/s400/tumblr_lqczc35sVR1qa6knmo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644311924968522850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;source : &lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqczc35sVR1qa6knmo1_500.jpg"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*died slowly*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-4638025057398780740?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/4638025057398780740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=4638025057398780740&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4638025057398780740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4638025057398780740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/08/wordless-wednesday-2.html' title='Wordless Wednesday #2'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OVJG77hhPOs/TlSfynlABGI/AAAAAAAABsg/ySgAxZx9-p8/s72-c/tumblr_lqczc35sVR1qa6knmo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-7378410756948153913</id><published>2011-08-23T09:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T12:36:42.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories : Zaman Teknik</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Semalam kat twitter heboh with this hash tag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#DiAsramaSayaBelajar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so lots of people chip in their memories and so did me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;membuatkan minda aku ligat mengingati zaman duduk asrama :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got to say my years in teknik was awhsome indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though lots of embarrassing moments happened to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but there were still precious and unforgettable events&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i will never ever ever forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; Aku memang tak boleh lupa bila budak2 dorm aku semua pakat taknak bangun pagi ahad pergi sarapan kat DM. Dulu kitorang as junior wajib pergi semua sesi makan kat DM, takleh skip. Time tuh senior2 dorm aku dh bebel2 tp kitorang buat bodoh je tido. Budak dorm aku baik2 belaka, kecuali arin n aku yang gila. So dapat rebel sket mcm tuh pon buat aku bangga dengan yg lain. haha! Eleh dorg bebel sbb takde sape nak tapaukan nasi lemak utk dorg. Pemalas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BwQrDclo3ic/TlMr0BaD7TI/AAAAAAAABr4/L9G7ARak1Jo/s400/ape%2B006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643902930756300082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dormmates &amp;lt;3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. &lt;/b&gt;Roll-call dorm. Benda aku paling benci. Bila senior nk buat roll-call, aku dh get ready awal2 mental and emosi aku. Sebab aku taw aku lah manusia yang bakal di-up oleh perempuan2 gila tuh. Alasan paling main, "muka kau macam sial kan, tak reti nak senyum, sombong, apsal, hidup kau senang sgt ke kt KL tuh nk berlagak?" hai pijot hai farah, sampai mati aku tak akan lupakan ayat korang :) Then pernah kena maki sbb budk dorm sendiri back-stab aku. Fuuuu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. &lt;/b&gt;Rumble! The only rumble yg aku pernah join was on Shelly's Birthday. Memang seronok, air nila campor telor campor colgate campor syampoo then kena baling tepong lagi. Pergh, mmg seronot. Ikat Shelly kat ampaian then apa lagi, rumble time! Seronot dow time tuh :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt; Histeria. Ni time aku form 4. Senior2 aspuri gatal dok main kacau2 org lain dgn pakai topeng glow in the dark tuh. Then rupa2nya mmg ada benda lain dok join sekali. Aku dah r penat baru abes prep nk tido awal bagai, free2 kena turun surau ramai2 baca yassin utk hok tine tuh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.&lt;/b&gt; Brothers. Eh bukan abang angkat. But, kawan2 lelaki yang aku anggap mcm adik bradik dh time teknik dulu. Acab, Apuz, dan A'an. Dorang bertiga memang yang paling baik ngan aku. Paling concern, teman bergaduh, teman merepek, teman study. Semua. Time aku kecewa tonggeng2 kena reject ngan budak 5e2 tuh, dorg r bagi smangat. Time aku sakit n hilang, dorang r yg concern dok cari. Time aku minat sapa2 pon budak aspura, dorang la paling menyebok nk tolong kenenkan (bahahhaha!). Penglipur lara terbaik aku time zaman teknik! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L1aUy5WMjgQ/TlMr0QsgzwI/AAAAAAAABsQ/EBb4eAdLHXc/s400/ape%2B185-horz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643902934860222210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 177px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apuz.asrap.a'an&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yours truly muka mcam haram tak seswai utk tontonan umum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.&lt;/b&gt; Dorm 12 gila. Budak dorm aku didominasi oleh budak2 baik. SERIOUSLY. lemah lembut, senyap, buat hal masing2, kecuali, ye kecuali arin yang gila (aku pon sikit lah). Byk r memori dgn budak dorm, takleh nk ckp sbb byk sgt! Just paling indah bila dh time2 nk spm. Bila junior semua dh balik. Kitorang rapatkan katil, tidur ramai2, kadang2 letak tilam kat bwh. Siap erma bwk pizza bg kitorang mkn ramai2. Main game bukan2 dlm dorm mcm budk kecik sbb nk hilangkan stress SPM. Then paling terharu, selama 2 tahun kat situ, kitorang tak pernah miss gi makan kat DM sekali. :') RINDULAH WEH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GzlMY5GjKVA/TlMr0nyc5fI/AAAAAAAABsY/cJq1TT9Xh1U/s400/ape%2B183.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643902941059147250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dari dulu i tak reti lilit2 bagai ni ye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7.&lt;/b&gt; Ponteng prep. Pergh ni banyak kali je buat. Selalunya prep petang lah. Port menyorok pon mesti bawah katil or dlm locker, taknak aunty shima jumpa. HAHA! Tapi paling havoc, bila mastom buat spot check. Habis bergegar satu aspuri time tuh sbb ramai giler tak gi prep! Semua yg kantoi dibawa ke court utk disebat. Ehem, yours truly selamat sebab menyorok belakang towel besar sape tah kat ampaian. Terbaik!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8.&lt;/b&gt; Aku pernah doa kuat2 dlm dorm "Ya Allah, sesungguhnya aku orang teraniaya, kau gagalkan lah SPM org2 yang menganiaya aku tuh Ya Allah kalau mereka tak berhenti2 menyusahkan aku" serius aku buat. Erma ko igt tak? Sampai si yani,farah,pijot terdiam langsung tak bercakap ngan aku? HAHAHHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9.&lt;/b&gt; BDK! oh my siapa duduk STTJ and taktaw BDK boleh pergi bunuh diri! Burger Daging Kentang. Makanan ruji budak2 hostel yang dikirim kat guard aunty shima. If kau join group2 mintak order mlm2, selalunya dpt makanan2 FOC. nasi goreng pataya la, air tembikai la, mcm2. seronot. Kalau tak cukup duit, selalunya aku masok je dorm2 budak lain buat muka kasihan. and selalunya, memang langkah kanan sbb mesti membe2 tgh makan n ajak join. bahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10.&lt;/b&gt; Outing! Tak ke ampangan, or terminal 1 or seremban parade. lolol bosan gila. selalu outing ngan budak dorm je r, kurg gi ngan budak kelas. oh pernah sekali, aku keluar dating ikot kawan gi jamming. bahahha! bongok. malu ai kantoi ngan budk2 lain. apa cer mmt tuh? hidup lg ke eh? haha! oh aku tak pernah tukar baju batik ke baju biasa, sbb aku mls nk masok toilet tukar2 baju.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11.&lt;/b&gt; Warden. Warden zaman aku dulu sah2 ada Radin, Ustazah Poji, Oni, Mastom, and ada lah lagi yang aku dh lupa. though warden2 kitorang mmg garang giler tp seriously mereka yang terbaik. Dorang care psal kitorang, and marah2 tuh tanda sayang je :D And last perhimpunan dengan Radin dulu, aku igt lagi dia ckp batch kitorang mmg takkan boleh dpt lagi dh. We are the best batch :) bangga siot! oh muka aku femes ngan radin sbb slalu tidor dlm bengkel PKA depan opis dia n muka slalu mintak balik. haha. papa aku eh sbb mata panda kami sama. lolol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12.&lt;/b&gt; 10 budak hitam. Ni bajet nama geng aku la dulu. Aku, Pnut, Jijah, Didi, Napi, Umi, Lina, Bella, Shelly, Syida. kitorang ni semua double face. bahahha! gadoh takyah cakap la mmg terok tapi bila buat kerja gila or apa2 memang selalu bersama. resam la kot kalau gadoh kan? oh plg best ramai2 masok pertandingan nasyid and kalahkan budak2 lelaki letrik! hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pvzjF9vpFow/TlMr0C4RVMI/AAAAAAAABsA/LPpAC5eR0KI/s400/.%2B104.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643902931151443138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px; " /&gt;most of us. lain mana tah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13.&lt;/b&gt; Scandal. dah aku taknak komen lebey lanjut. bangang bila igt balik. BANGANG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. &lt;/b&gt;Classmates. aku dulu 4A3 n 5A2. so kawan bertukar2. time form 4 aku kurang berkawan sbb masalah sket. tuh aku rapat sangat ngan 3 makhluk yg disebot kat atas. time form 5 baru berkawan secara betol sket. dapat kenal lg ramai org, rapat ngan semua. kenal maizlan yg gila yg slalu kacau aku. kenal azrel si pendiam gila babeng tuh. bertambah rapat ngan lily, ikin, ain, dan lain2 (terlupa nama jap). rebut surat khabar ngan acab ngan amin. tidur beramai2 dlm kelas dengan song ngan syida. shobss. byk sgt nice memories :') jamuan kelas yg havoc lagi, dengan suara imam yang terbaik. aih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QQ_s0CLyc-Q/TlMr0YyUO0I/AAAAAAAABsI/DJJLLVuPq_4/s400/ape%2B135.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643902937032047426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;classmates yg awhsome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;15.&lt;/b&gt; Junior. malas r nak cerita. macam dorang igt aku pon? haha! oh tp ada sorang follow aku kat blog ni. rite azleen? (baca ke pong? bahahaha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;okaylah! banyak benor dah dok bercerita pumpangpumpang kat sini. kalau nak ikot memang byk lagi nak cerita tapi takpayah lah. saje nak ingat2 balik zaman yg best time ni. zaman yang banyak ajar aku tentang ragam manusia, pemilihan kawan yang betol, lelaki2 durjana, berdikari, defend diri, ajar diri jgn mental sgt dgn senior/junior, gaduh, nangis, macam2 lagi lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;aku tinggalkan STTJ tahun 2006. now dah 2011. 5 tahun dah berlalu rupanya. dan dalam banyak2 nama kat atas aku mention, sekerat je aku jumpa. tak sampai sekerat. semua dah bawa haluan masing2. nanti another 5 years, aku buat memories kat uniten pulak :D haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so till then, salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;till then tuh till next post ye, bukan till next 5 years. apa kau gila?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-7378410756948153913?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/7378410756948153913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=7378410756948153913&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-1579423513439988260</id><published>2011-08-22T10:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T14:31:24.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grazie Molte :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salam! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This post is meant for those who remember and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wish for my 22nd birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grazie Molte :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OSSA8hjw3oQ/TlHAz2s_tvI/AAAAAAAABro/0niywpWs0k4/s1600/fbfull.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OSSA8hjw3oQ/TlHAz2s_tvI/AAAAAAAABro/0niywpWs0k4/s400/fbfull.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643503805162043122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from FB &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;luckily I hide my birthday or I might get more wishes than this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(P.E.R.A.S.A.N)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nnt paling annoying, dapat 'HB' je.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so for those in the picture above,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously thank you for remembering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or took that effort to wish because you saw other people did in the news feed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank you so much :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XnSbVUs8i-Q/TlHAz4ombKI/AAAAAAAABrg/q1Qe4LBt-1I/s1600/fullwishtwitter.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XnSbVUs8i-Q/TlHAz4ombKI/AAAAAAAABrg/q1Qe4LBt-1I/s400/fullwishtwitter.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643503805680479394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from twitter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love my twitter friends because they are the AWHSOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and not forgetting those text messages from friends n family :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahjelan &amp;lt;3 , Merzie, Erma, Farah, Ainrox, Qema, Raihanah, Nalini,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dibah (jaoh dr aussie ni!) , Pika , and Mun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and calls from kakyang and debab too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my birthday was not much this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;didn't celebrate it pon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the thoughts and wishes did put a wide smile on my face &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for present,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got early present from bonda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a bag :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you know what L gave me on the previous post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and still waiting from kakyang + kaklong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though it was not much, but I am still grateful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because I got to live until now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alhamdullilah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Everyone! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-1579423513439988260?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/1579423513439988260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=1579423513439988260&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/1579423513439988260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/1579423513439988260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/08/grazie-molte.html' title='Grazie Molte :)'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OSSA8hjw3oQ/TlHAz2s_tvI/AAAAAAAABro/0niywpWs0k4/s72-c/fbfull.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-2479297278570266324</id><published>2011-08-15T10:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T10:48:44.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Cruel + Awhsome This Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hai Hai Hai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today marks the 15th of Ramadhan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which meant, we got another 15 days left of this wonderful holy month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jangan excited sangat nak raya bai,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;patutnya kau sedih sebab Ramadhan nak berakhir dah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ah, malas nk buat puasa talk's, takde sambutan pon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pergh, berkata macam blog femes sgt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dulu FB aku selalu kena kecam sbb mengancam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;keimanan membe2 di bulan Ramadhan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, aku kan suka snap gambar2 makanan yg awhsome?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tapi disebabkan aku dah kurang la nk ber-FB,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ber-twitter je reti (ehem)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so aku takdelah upload dh gambar2 yummeh kat FB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tapi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mai lah mai lah layan gambar2 di blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;gt;:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBf1qs_Y5Jc/TkiHVROSHAI/AAAAAAAABq4/Ud1zyxTodYo/s400/IMG_0450.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640907332751858690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black Pepper Chicken Chop : Garden, One Utama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sjSOX6tXvLM/TkiGBwj749I/AAAAAAAABqw/VLGlyH-mAuc/s400/IMG_0377.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640905898055164882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lamb Shoulder (kot?) : Chilis, One Utama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0wjdptRGqE4/TkiEc3SUyxI/AAAAAAAABqo/JPvtGuxVE-Y/s1600/IMG_0309.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0wjdptRGqE4/TkiEc3SUyxI/AAAAAAAABqo/JPvtGuxVE-Y/s400/IMG_0309.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640904164693560082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ayam Penyet : Ojo Lali, Kota Damansara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7wG5tmYAAtA/TkiEc-kVtUI/AAAAAAAABqg/sdzPxDxe4do/s1600/IMG_0373.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7wG5tmYAAtA/TkiEc-kVtUI/AAAAAAAABqg/sdzPxDxe4do/s400/IMG_0373.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640904166648165698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chips! : Chilis, One Utama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ChQYH1_JI/TkiEcns0wJI/AAAAAAAABqY/sFE5bzjYO08/s1600/IMG_0375.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ChQYH1_JI/TkiEcns0wJI/AAAAAAAABqY/sFE5bzjYO08/s400/IMG_0375.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640904160509739154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caesar Salads : Chilis, One Utama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KCcbhfMUpMI/TkiEBGvU-9I/AAAAAAAABqI/rBOm3XpIXS4/s1600/IMG_0383.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KCcbhfMUpMI/TkiEBGvU-9I/AAAAAAAABqI/rBOm3XpIXS4/s400/IMG_0383.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640903687805402066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mushroom Jack Fajitas : Chilis, One Utama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f7nbt-9eDAo/TkiEA8QVLkI/AAAAAAAABqA/M0cco5hj-W8/s1600/IMG_0445.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f7nbt-9eDAo/TkiEA8QVLkI/AAAAAAAABqA/M0cco5hj-W8/s400/IMG_0445.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640903684991036994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spaghetti Carbonara : Garden, One Utama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hasil tangkapan sebelum puasa n also during puasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so how?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;terliur tak? yummeh tak? awhsome tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahhaaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maafkan aku yang bersifat kejam time bulan puasa ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;neway, before i end this delicious+yummeh post,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last 11 August 2011 / 11 Ramadhan 1432 was my 22nd birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got tons of wishes (will reveal who in later post)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and birthday gifts from mia corazon &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so here are them :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bvnmh0wyDrk/TkiEAhb1zbI/AAAAAAAABpw/fcCUTvuoeCQ/s1600/IMG_0370.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bvnmh0wyDrk/TkiEAhb1zbI/AAAAAAAABpw/fcCUTvuoeCQ/s400/IMG_0370.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640903677791554994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cupcakes! from Dolie Cupcakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;notice that 2 little comel cupcake that represent us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay i don't look like that but that was my YM avatar :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yKQEhprr2Vo/TkiEAn0rc3I/AAAAAAAABpo/Hg7CXdMiF9o/s1600/IMG_0374.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yKQEhprr2Vo/TkiEAn0rc3I/AAAAAAAABpo/Hg7CXdMiF9o/s400/IMG_0374.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640903679506346866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and special custom made album of us :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just a sneak peak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;malu aku nak share byk2 plak kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay till then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-2479297278570266324?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/2479297278570266324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=2479297278570266324&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2479297278570266324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2479297278570266324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-am-cruel-awhsome-this-way_8140.html' title='I am Cruel + Awhsome This Way'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBf1qs_Y5Jc/TkiHVROSHAI/AAAAAAAABq4/Ud1zyxTodYo/s72-c/IMG_0450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-8947851970811504542</id><published>2011-08-13T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T00:32:05.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>69.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you're still here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you will be 69 years old today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it have been 17 years since you left us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and there is no one moment that i forget you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though u r so far away, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u are always in my thoughts, in my heart, in my prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though u left me when i know nothing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i can't remember anything,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but Alhamdullilah, Allah still give me that chance to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;remember your loving smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I hold on to that memory forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because that's the only thing I can remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm getting sad because i really miss u,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i envy all of them for having all that wonderful memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's already happened, and no one can turn back time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hope next year on your birthday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will be more stronger than now. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love u and i miss u a lots, abah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Al-Fatihah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-8947851970811504542?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/8947851970811504542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=8947851970811504542&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8947851970811504542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8947851970811504542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/08/69.html' title='69.'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-4402488042510250580</id><published>2011-08-08T10:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T11:22:38.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puasa Talk's #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Salam semua! Today mark the 8th day we are fasting for this Ramadhan. So we meet again for another Puasa Talk's. And today, it will be about motivation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In life, most of us need something or someone to motivate us to do something better. Motivation for me also is like a trigger to push me to do something. Like for instant, maybe you need a push by someone to make you pursue your dream in being a celebrity. To push you to try out that audition, to push you to just sing out in front of everybody and ensure you that everything going to be okay, and to remind you how your rewarding your life will be if you made it to be a well-known celebrity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Doesn't all of us have that kind of push from someone? Or don't?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How about something? Maybe someone can be motivate by a recent event happening to him. Like, his friend scored for dean's list three times in a row, and from there, it trigger him to do better in his studies. To at least taste how it feels like to have a dean's list even once in his student's life. Or something, she really want that Channel 10k beg, and by hook or by crook, she will definitely going to have it. So she study better, try to get a better result, land in a awhsome-paying job or maybe she will strive to make herself look more beautiful and urban so an anak datok will notice her (or maybe dato'/tan sri teros) and walla, she got the beg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oCZ7pGCxhoU/Tj9V1yxnUDI/AAAAAAAABoI/V_anP9CBPuE/s400/IMG_9993.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638319641142448178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;whaddaya think he motivation is in this race?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to have fun or to win?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What is your motivation? What is your trigger button?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For me, my motivation always based on an event. A devastating event. If my life was happy and full of bunnies and rainbows throughout the years, I don't think I will be on where I am now (Though I am just a fresh grad with no transcript and seriously not in the mood to seek for a job or continue this internship). For example, I did remember my first year of degree, nothing much happening to me that time. I was happy and enjoying my times with friends, exploring new place, and I neglected my studies. Then boom, bonda's car was stolen under my care, I lost some friends, I became superbly negative, I crack and break-down, and it was up to me to stand on my feet back and get through all the shits. All that shits that happening to me motivate me to do better, you can call it 'kesedaran Tuhan bagi bila nikmat dh kena tarik' but that was a motivation too right? And I am grateful to get that kind of motivation straight from Allah. From there, I climb up slowly, restructuring my circle of friends, do better for my studies and so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For me, I don't need a person to tell me to be better or what. To do good or such. Because I am such a hard-headed person I never listen to people (okaylah sometime I am obliged to listen). I do things on my way. I motivate myself to be better. Train myself to be envious to other people's achievement. Hey being envy got it benefits okay. Bukan busuk hati or hasad dengki, but it motivate you to reach for that someone success. To push yourself and show people that you can do it. Yeah, that is my motivation. As I grew up with expectation and always compared to other people, I always want to try my best to be the best among the best. Another thing is, I think the best revenge for something is to show people how you are much more well without them. Right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have some friends who could only be motivated by a person. A significant other. They only have that motivation when someone push them to do better, but what happened if that person is gone? Do they just want to sit around and wait for another person to come into their life and do better? I want to ask them these sometimes 'What happened if that person walked out from your life? You shrunk down and died?' but of course I can't. Lain orang, lain caranya bukan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So for this Puasa Talk's, I just want to share some thoughts about this topic of motivation. Actually, all of us already have that push, we already have that motivation since we are born. Our religion, Islam. Yups, that is our truly real motivation. To be a better Muslim, to seek for Allah forgiveness, to seek for Allah blessings, to taste heaven when we die. So why you need people, things, or events to motivate you when there are already greater motivation showed in front of you since you were born? Why you need to study better? Not because you want a good paying job or buy a channel beg or buy EF lens 200-700mm, no. Because to gain knowledge as that what our religion asked us to do, to have knowledge. Why we need to get  jobs? So we can give to the poorer with zakat, so we can give foods and shelter to our family (for the guys), so we can performed our Hajj, and else. We have to get our nawaitu straight on the track back people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Because no matter what we do in our life, in the end, what matter most, is the afterlife and Allah. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;psst: Puasa Talk's mainly to remind myself (muhasabah diri) and in the same time, sharing cent of my thoughts with this blog readers (if they existed).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-4402488042510250580?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/4402488042510250580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=4402488042510250580&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4402488042510250580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4402488042510250580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/08/puasa-talks-2.html' title='Puasa Talk&apos;s #2'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oCZ7pGCxhoU/Tj9V1yxnUDI/AAAAAAAABoI/V_anP9CBPuE/s72-c/IMG_9993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-7078451421531423049</id><published>2011-08-03T09:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T10:37:43.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puasa Talks #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Salam, hari ni hari ketiga dah kita berpuasa. Seperti kebiasaan yang aku buat pada bulan Ramadhan tahun lepas, aku akan cerita tentang perkara2 yang molek untuk tontonan umum pada bulan2 puasa ni. So, tahun lepas aku dah cerita pasal friendship, nawaitu, dugaan Tuhan, perbelanjaan untuk raya, dan pebenda tah lagi. Tahun ni otak aku agak karat sikit sebab biasa r, manusia tiada life, takde benda yang nak di-observe sangat pon. But, takpe2, aku try la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let's talk about Jiran (neighbor) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Empat perkara daripada tanda kebahagiaan ialah perempuan yang solehah, tempat tinggal yang lapang dan&lt;b&gt; jiran yang baik&lt;/b&gt; serta memiliki kenderaan yang selesa dan empat tanda daripada keburukkan (kesusahan atau derita) ialah memiliki jiran yang jahat, isteri yang tidak baik, serta tempat tinggal yang sempit dan kenderaan yang buruk” &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hadith dari riwayat Ismail ibn Muhammad ibn Saad ibn Abi Waqas daripada bapanya daripada datuknya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mana ada orang yang hidup tanpa jiran betul tak? Semua orang ada jiran, semua family involved in a community, memang kehidupan kita tak boleh lari daripada tidak berjiran. So, apa yang dimaksudkan as jiran yang baik? (ini solely dr pendapat n observation aku je! if bercanggah ngan pendapat korang, silap saya)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Tidak bermuka-muka dengan jiran sekeliling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ini bukan untuk jiran je, dengan semua orang pon kita kena praktikkan benda ni. Kau suka ke jiran kau depan kau punya lah baik, pijak semut pon tak mati, tapi dengan jiran tetangga yang lain, dia mengata kau tak reti masak lah, kau malas angkat kain lah, kawasan rumah kau semak tak bersapu lah, ada kau nak? Tak bagus perangai macam ni, lagi2 kalau jiran tuh sebelah-menyebelah or depan-belakang, Benda macam ni boleh memecah-belahkan perhubungan je. Kalau betollah jiran tuh tak reti masak, malas sapu sampah, diamkan aja or if nak lagi baik, tegur secara elok, contoh 'Peah, pokok mangga kau ni banyak betol luruh daunnya ye, sampai ke rumah aku kadang2. Kalau buah dia yg masok perkarangan rumah aku, rezeki jugak kn? Huhu' okay sarcastic nak mampos, tapi pandai2 korang lah nk tego dgn cara yang baik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Tidak merendah2kan jiran&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay ni bukanlah maksud aku kalau jiran kau lagi pendek dr kau, kau pergi ejek 'ee pendek, ee rendah, ee hobbit, eeeeee' NO. Maksud point nombor 2 ini ialah, merendah-rendahkan capability jiran yakni boleh membuatkan hatinya tergores luka lantas runtuhlah perhubungan antara jiran. Selalunya perkara ni berlaku if korang ada jiran yang berlagak or tak sedar diri yang mereka tuh hampeh. Or, senang cerita, BODOH SOMBONG. contoh situasi yang boleh aku bagi lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kak Y: anak saya si M tuh belajar dekan institusi pendidikan yang diiktiraf kerajaan. bagus dapat belajar kat tempat2 kerajaan ni, baru lah betol. tak tipu. lebih maksum dari budak2 yang belajar kat institusi swasta. bukan boleh percaya dengan swasta2 ni, tah2 tak diiktiraf. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-sedangkan anak jiran dia tuh belajar di institusi swasta, sedap mulut je dia cakap macam tuh. though dia tak tunjuk lah dia mengata anak jiran dia, but in deeper meanings, she did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kak Y: anak saya si S tuh kerja sebagai cikgu sekarang. saya tegur dia smalam, jangan nak bercampur dengan budak2 takde arah ni, dia tuh cikgu, dia ada maruah. jangan nak bercampur dengan orang bukan kerajaan. maruah kenalah jaga ye tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-sedangkan anak jiran dia tuh, kerja sendiri. ma'sum sangat ke kerja kerajaan? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Jangan bermasam muka dengan jiran didalam majlis komuniti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bayangkan kawasan kejiranan kau ada buat majlis berpuasa, or pergi terawikh je la senang cerita kan. Then korang pon salam2 la jiran2 or entah sapa yang ada, mesti mak korang ajar kan 'maniskan muka dengan senyuman even tak kenal orang tuh'. tiba2 tup tup smpai nak salam jiran depan rumah kau, dia tarik muka semasam cuka pastoh siap nk tak nak je salam. mesti kau sentap kan? even kau tak puas hati pon dengan jiran kau, tapi if di khalayak ramai, tak perlu lah nak behave macam budak kecil. if orang lain perasaan perangai tak senonoh kau tuh, kan dh jadi buah mulut orang nnt? kan ke memburuk2kan keadaan pon? lagi2 if keadaan ni dlm surau, time tgh selawat nabi orang dok salam2 semua. Tengah selawat nabi kot, itu pon nak berperangai macam tutt? isk isk. Takesahlah apa persengketaan yang berlaku antara kau n jiran, tapi maniskan je muka dengan senyuman. senyuman tuh sedekah pon, at least dpt pahala drpd menambah dosa ye tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;eh kalau ikot banyak je aku nak bebel lagi tapi cam dh super panjang je post ni? mcm lah ada orang rajin nk baca panjang2. pokok pangkalnya, kita ni hidup bukan sorang2 or dengan famili je or dengan significant other je, there are lots of people around us. mmg susah nak jaga hati semua orang tapi berpada-padalah dalam segala hal yang kau buat. lagi2 tang jiran. org yg ko hadap tiap kali kau keluar dr rumah. mcm aku, aku duduk kawasan cina, mmg nyaman. tak kacau orang, baik2 je cina2 kat tempat aku. yang melayu sekerat ni je suka buat hidup famili aku tak aman. aih, senang cerita, treat lah orang mcm mana kau nak orang tuh treat kau. if kau taknak dia kacau hidup kau, then senang cite, takyah nak kecoh2 pegi bergaul ngan jiran kau tuh. cukup sekadar senyum, bila terserempak depan rumah. senang cerita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;okay. that's all. salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-7078451421531423049?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/7078451421531423049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=7078451421531423049&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7078451421531423049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7078451421531423049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/08/puasa-talks-1.html' title='Puasa Talks #1'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-6164079008871586418</id><published>2011-08-02T11:39:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:07:12.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Lambat : Dobot Sport's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Fasting people of earth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today already the 2nd of Ramadhan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alhamdullilah we are still given the opportunity by Allah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to meet this Ramadhan again :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so so lets get back to business shall we? okay, last 24th of July, we went to Eya nursery sport's day. she was really insisting that we come to see her participate in the event. so, though i am so tired for non-stop activity during the weekend, awep, bonda and me drove to bangi pagi2 keledek hari ahad. we arrived there around 9.15 or something and the event was just starting. there are two groups, which the first one for kids age range from 4-6 and the other are for kids age range from 2-4. the games varies from lari dalam guni, bouncing animals, bla2. (honestly, i don't know what the games were called, *noob*) so, eya was kinda lucky because she got two photographers capturing all her moments (macam artis dah bai). well so does the other kids as most of the parents and family there are holding DSLR and snapping here n there. semua dah jadi photographer kan skarang? last, cakap banyak2 takde guna, lets layan some pics. (pics bukan dlm keadaan teratur ye)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gr9NkOusXAs/TjdyJVoFCAI/AAAAAAAABnw/2jlsN_b49sw/s400/IMG_9994.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636098963427100674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hannah montana nursery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eya called ana Montessori as hannah montana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dnrtf02-xOg/TjdyJG7yv1I/AAAAAAAABno/YhvTLAE9wpc/s400/IMG_9948.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636098959483256658" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eya's first game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sewing something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFBF7t6w-j4/TjdyJDh3poI/AAAAAAAABng/aoNWvmmoWf8/s400/IMG_0202.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636098958569219714" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;prize giving ceremony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pic credit to L.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a0Us6iJ2OMM/TjdyImjkamI/AAAAAAAABnY/lxgRezUVs5k/s400/IMG_0189.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636098950791719522" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hanging out konon2 macam kat oversea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;muka dihitamkan kerana hodoh yg melampau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R8gp5TM559k/TjdyIjC1oPI/AAAAAAAABnQ/O-lF9G3PXOw/s400/IMG_0159.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636098949849129202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eya's in tarik tali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yups, she the biggest among them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KimI5J80XUw/TjdxkXkmB5I/AAAAAAAABnI/VBFOW0FJSlU/s400/IMG_0131.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636098328294197138" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with opah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;credit to L.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-69NT_wDmJl4/TjdxkFRagoI/AAAAAAAABnA/u7-WOOiMYKI/s400/IMG_0107.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636098323381912194" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bawa telor dalam sudu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;random snaps by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AKmuXaTohXc/TjdxkKVe4FI/AAAAAAAABm4/pb-jlkTPOcA/s400/IMG_0026.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636098324741152850" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lari dalam guni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Rr_WbF70_A/Tjdxj5-H01I/AAAAAAAABmw/YRlDg4Ath8Y/s400/IMG_0020.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636098320348205906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rambut tuh mahal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WxeM8m-Ns6c/TjdxjnPf_jI/AAAAAAAABmo/9Mlu9nq7TGs/s400/IMG_0017.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636098315320819250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;excited budak ni. suka sports gamaknya :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gt0AL3XOonY/TjdzC_uhsuI/AAAAAAAABn4/hu1PbuKlVpA/s400/IMG_0066.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636099953980977890" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the other photographer, L.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;okay that's it. there are lots of pictures taken by L too but he still doesn't give me the copies. and picture quality looks like some kind of haprak pictures because thanks to blogger. click for better view. what else, oh, my niece, she hates sports i think. haha! she doesn't have that spirit of sportsmanship inside her. lari macam nak tak nak, muka takmau senyum, tapi bila makan aiskrim dia suka. haha. anyway, it was a nice day instead, and all of us head to Ayam Penyet Seksyen 15 to have lunch. oh.. ayam penyet.. puasa.. ooooh *drool* till next time, salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-6164079008871586418?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/6164079008871586418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=6164079008871586418&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-2843088348735782530</id><published>2011-07-29T10:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T11:01:19.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Lambat : U10 Girlfriends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;okay, hari tuh bersamaan 20 July I guess, aku amek cuti untuk suka-suka hati lah nak becuti pon. eh tak. no no, aku amek cuti sebab nak ke uniten untuk hantar report LI bagai. so before bergerak awal2 ke uniten pon, the night before aku dah inform sapa2 yang berada di uniten yang aku bakal melawat mereka di sana if dorang free. so ada la lagi certain yang masih berlegar2 di uniten tuh (&lt;i&gt;sayang sgt kat uniten ada certain2 org tuh kan&lt;/i&gt;) , and we set to meet up for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;rabu tuh aku bangun lambat gak r sebab the night before aku pulun siapkan report sampai pukul 4 pagi. then before 11, aku dah gerak gi bangi. pergi bangi sebab nak amek tuan puteri dekat rumah dulu. aku dah msg, dah call, dah misscall henpon tuan puteri tuh indicate aku dah nak smpai rumah dia tapi tak berangkat2 pon telepon, msg pon tak balas. last2 aku call umah, ini pon after aku found out loceng rumah dia tak berfungsi. takde baik aku nak jerit2 panggil dia plak kan. sekali rupanya, tuan puteri tak mandi lagi! boleh plak bersenang-lenang depan tv lagi kan. sabor je lah aku. after 5-10 minutes (&lt;i&gt;mandi cam kambin la tuh&lt;/i&gt;) , baru gerak gi uniten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;okay kat sana aku antar report dulu la kan. eh kenapa aku cerita panjang sgt mcm korang give a damn aku post pon? bahahaha! senang cer, aku hantar report, amek hana and amy-&lt;i&gt;yangcomel &lt;/i&gt;and meet up with cippy, bal-bal, and meah kat Taste, Bangi. gedik benor kan aku pilih tempat mahal2 je, mesti mereka jaki je dengan choice aku. bahahha. ala sekali sekala kan! after lunch, balik, hantar balik hana dan amy-&lt;i&gt;yangcomel &lt;/i&gt;and gerak balik umah tuan puteri dulu before pergi alamanda utk high tea. pergh, high tea. poyos. okay, dah la tuh, byk sgt words. if aku jadi korang pon, aku malas nak baca panjang2. no? layan gambar dulu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ttoi6rswVZY/TjIey1LYEKI/AAAAAAAABlQ/f8tMdPwU11Y/s1600/IMG_9779.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ttoi6rswVZY/TjIey1LYEKI/AAAAAAAABlQ/f8tMdPwU11Y/s400/IMG_9779.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634599942410997922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bal-bal jangan marah aku letak gambar ni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jblTzW-mMEQ/TjIeyvN4DEI/AAAAAAAABlI/Ced8OrfTA7s/s1600/IMG_9791.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jblTzW-mMEQ/TjIeyvN4DEI/AAAAAAAABlI/Ced8OrfTA7s/s400/IMG_9791.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634599940810869826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pinjam lens ahjelan, tuh wide semacam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QTqMvafxu98/TjIef4ITfbI/AAAAAAAABlA/paZB_mvBHdU/s1600/IMG_9808.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QTqMvafxu98/TjIef4ITfbI/AAAAAAAABlA/paZB_mvBHdU/s400/IMG_9808.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634599616785907122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;masing2 seronot dengan makanan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TNhgatp1b60/TjIefothsyI/AAAAAAAABk4/9nkaIn8NLG8/s1600/IMG_9818.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TNhgatp1b60/TjIefothsyI/AAAAAAAABk4/9nkaIn8NLG8/s400/IMG_9818.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634599612647060258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;group myspace shot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4hCJfHiHQoU/TjIefr7vUAI/AAAAAAAABkw/SleR22hUMtI/s1600/IMG_9819.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4hCJfHiHQoU/TjIefr7vUAI/AAAAAAAABkw/SleR22hUMtI/s400/IMG_9819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634599613511979010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;suka lah gambar ni though aku prefer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;muka aku tanpa gigi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kf36X3q6xUg/TjIefePdMZI/AAAAAAAABko/LQ-8ZcxETi0/s1600/IMG_9876.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kf36X3q6xUg/TjIefePdMZI/AAAAAAAABko/LQ-8ZcxETi0/s400/IMG_9876.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634599609836581266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes macam ni. kan cantik sikit rupa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahjelan pon tak lari. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YuPlWI5Qb-0/TjIefSxcwvI/AAAAAAAABkg/unoDHJ7Nx0o/s1600/IMG_9878.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YuPlWI5Qb-0/TjIefSxcwvI/AAAAAAAABkg/unoDHJ7Nx0o/s400/IMG_9878.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634599606757933810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;high tea di 'resepi rahsia'. tuan puteri belanja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hasil melantak dua anak dara. dua orang je.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tapi makan macam ber-empat. tgk size lah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so that's all r. seghonok dapat jumpa rakan2 perempuan di uniten after 3 bulan memerap kat kota damn tgk muka foreigner je. semoga dapatlah berjumpa lagi dikala aku grad bulan 10 ni, insyaAllah. or maybe time aku berkenduri tahun depan? EH EH. menyimpang! hahahahah! doakan je lah. oh dorang kat atas ni setahu aku semua available lagi ye, kecuali tuan puteri tuh lah. so agak2 berkenan nk jadikan permaisuri di hati ke, jangan segan silu tanya aku okay? hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and last, kanak2 yang berada dalam gambar di atas, if nak gambo without watermark, sila bgtaw. nnt aku upload kat FB. oraito? salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-2843088348735782530?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/2843088348735782530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=2843088348735782530&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2843088348735782530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2843088348735782530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/07/post-lambat-u10-girlfriends.html' title='Post Lambat : U10 Girlfriends'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ttoi6rswVZY/TjIey1LYEKI/AAAAAAAABlQ/f8tMdPwU11Y/s72-c/IMG_9779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-3580081692069570805</id><published>2011-07-27T11:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T12:07:26.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mkYFwX2dE7Q/Ti-ONlDi-SI/AAAAAAAABkY/aXl4fHX7dLM/s1600/IMG_9655.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mkYFwX2dE7Q/Ti-ONlDi-SI/AAAAAAAABkY/aXl4fHX7dLM/s400/IMG_9655.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633878022800210210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-3580081692069570805?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/3580081692069570805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=3580081692069570805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3580081692069570805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3580081692069570805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/07/wordless-wednesday-1.html' title='Wordless Wednesday #1'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mkYFwX2dE7Q/Ti-ONlDi-SI/AAAAAAAABkY/aXl4fHX7dLM/s72-c/IMG_9655.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-5435444194346989535</id><published>2011-07-25T09:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T12:26:19.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking About Relationship #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From all fights and arguments I ever had with L, Alhamdullilah, it was never about a third person. Yes we fought a lots, we went through a break-up (fine lah 2 minggu je but it still painful okay), we hurt each other like we just don't give a fuck about ourselves, we feed our ego too much, we sulked, and we get selfish and ignore the other one needs, but it was never about a third person. Okay maybe sometimes I got insecure over his ex, but that was a different story. End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, it was really simple for me, if I ever found one there is a third person, please be ready to hear my goodbye for good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am thankful because though I only trust him for 90% (you have to keep that 10% for u!), I know he never go to that extend to cheat on me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And me? He could trust me 100% if he wanted too, he could trust me 50% if he wished. But I could guarantee him, I will never cheated on him, I will never flirt with someone else on his back, because sorry, that's not me. And like, HELLO! rupa macam aku ni ada ke nak simpan sparepart bagai pulak? Yes I do have lots of guy friends, some I even consider as my brothers, some I consider as the one who always could cheer me up, some I consider as that friend who always be there for me whenever I need him but, to think of them someone who I could make as flirting friend, or spare-part, no no no. I valued my friendships, and I valued my relationship as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why am I talking about third person now? Or something that near as cheating? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because this thing keep happening around me, happened to my friends who keep on getting hurt by trusting people so much that they just gave their heart to that person and let him or her destroyed it. Which in the end, my friend will be hurt, down, getting more and more low on self-esteem and confidence and the other party just don't care about it. Maybe the other party did care but the damage already been done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since school, till now, I don't know why people love to confide in me when they are in relationship issues. I do feel honored because my friends actually trusted and believed me to listen to my advice but sometimes I do find it weird because my relationship was on the rocks most of the times. I only have been in relationship for 2 years now and people already started to talk to me since I was 15. Where did I get all that experience and thoughts to counsel my sad friends?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logic, observation, and the thoughts of what will I do if I am in their shoes. Maybe? Or maybe I read to much on relationship columns in REMAJA back then. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, I'm still not on the real point on why I do this entry. It's hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to know, is it really that satisfying to toy with people's heart? Saying you love that person, saying you miss that person, saying that person is important, but at the end of the day, you end up being with someone else because you want to try how it feel with other different person, because you know that guy/girl that willing to have his/her heart broken by you will wait for you no matter how much shit you throw at him/her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People's heart and feeling is not a 'thing' that you could experiment with. It's not a 'thing' that you could messed up with. It's not a 'thing' that you could have for a while, nourish it with everything good and suddenly put it aside and forget about it because you are bored with it. No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm saying this because I have friends who always been hurts by people like you. And it breaks me when I see them in depressing situation. It made me feel like all of people that love to play with people's feeling deserve to hit and run by a lorry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bukan susah nak involve in a happy relationship, bukan susah untuk tidak jadi manusia tidak berhati perut. Made a decision damn it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you really like that person, go for it, make it work, get through all that shits no matter what happened. Trust you instinct, trust your heart. Nak lagi workable? Buat solat hajat, buat solat istikharah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you don't feel a thing, stop it before it's too late. There is no such thing as 'trying' or 'experimenting', no. If you are single and have nobody who would do anything for u, then maybe it is okay to experiment or try. But, if you have that 'somebody' , stop all that bullshits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I don't have that experience being in an intersection to choose, I don't have that memory on being played, I don't. But I have friends who did, and it killed them, and it killed me to see them on that state. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To those who've been played, you guys deserve better. Don't stick around to that person who treat you just like a toy. You are far more worth it than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To those who've played, have you even consider if it ever happened to you? Do you know how hurt it is? If you did it because of revenge, does that feeling worth it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of this matter above, is solely from my point of view, you can agree to it, you can bitch back to me about it, I'm just saying what I believe in. I don't have a stable relationship to begin with but I am that friend who are too concern about my friends that I can't stop from bitching about this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;update: &lt;i&gt;bangang, aku igt aku pernah buat 2 post with this tajok, satu je rupanya. oh, baru teringat, aku delete balik the 2nd one. haha!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-5435444194346989535?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/5435444194346989535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=5435444194346989535&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5435444194346989535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5435444194346989535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/07/talking-about-relationship-3.html' title='Talking About Relationship #2'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-6260810661704711587</id><published>2011-07-22T15:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T16:36:37.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autobot Vs. AwekPon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;di bandar Chicago yang agak pesat membangun, terdapat satu kawasan yang ditinggalkan kerana menurut kata orang ramai, tempat tuh khas untuk orang main poker, eh berpuaka. tetapi kerana mahu memulakan hidup baru selepas di-dump oleh awek yg mengejar mamat tiada perkerjaan harapkan kereta canggih chevy bewarna kuning je. Bob nama diberi, berpindah masok juga ke flat ber-puaka itu bersama BFF-nya si Pian. rezeki mereka, jiran depan rumah mereka merupakan 2 awek hots (siblings) yang ramah dengan mereka. Nak dijadikan cerita, si kakak jatuh cinta dengan Bob. tiba2, bandar Chicago yg membangun tuh, diserang zombi, i meant, robots. dan tanpa Bob ketahui, rupanya ex dia si Carly tuh ber-couple dengan orang yg membela jin, eh autobot, yang merupakan penyelamat negara. tanpa diketahui Bob juga, awek di depan umah dia tuh rupanya seorang pontianak yg disumpah, lantas apabila semua rahsia ini dibongkari, mereka bekerjasama untuk menghalau decepticons dari bandar Chicago dan juga dunia. selepas menyaksikan pertarungan hebat antara pontianak 2 orang tuh dengan decepticons, akhirnya decepticons tewas apabila Bomoh Aaron Slam Bach datang membantu. kesemua robot kena short-circuit dan lantas mati. maka hidup bahagialah Carly dan Sam tapi tak lama sebab Sam rindu gila kat Mikaela yg awhsome dan Bob dan awek pontinya pon hidup bahagia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fine marahlah aku sebab dah bazirkan masa korang dengan review merepek mcm ni. tapi mmg style aku pon kan sebelum review betol2 aku gabungkan 2 cerita jadi satu? haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's get serious. (y so serius lah?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Transformer 3 : Dark Side of the Moon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku tadi dah review panjang2 tapi aku taknak review bagi korang synopsis sebab aku taknak lah. so aku nak cerita point2 aku tak puas hati dengan cerita ni, mainly sbb cerita ni berjaya buat aku tertidur dalam panggung. yes, i fall asleep watching transformer 3. ye mmg aku beriya2 taknak tgk T3 sbb takde megan fox, aku kiranya nk boikot lah tapi aku gi tgk gak sbb tercabar si dane n dobot pon dh tgk n ramai sgt ckp Rosie tuh hampeh. nama pon Rosie, ada ala2 Rosmah, mmg lah hampeh. so, 1st point aku tak puas hati is character Rosie itu sendiri. dia sgt chic, and i dont know, i dont found their love was that AWHH mcm mikaela n sam. weh mikaela said I love U to Sam time Sam hidup balik dari mati sekejap tuh kot. epic kot! and boleh plak dlm cite T3 alasan Sam break-up is 'she couldn't stand my lifestyle'. oi dlm T1 / T2 korang dh tnjok kot camne mikaela sanggup do anything for sam! aku boleh go on ckp tak puas hati psl megan fox takde tp tak payah lah, panjang sgt post ni kang. then 2nd, plot hambar tapi length of the movie sampai 2 jam setengah. 3rd, kau gila ke buat scene Carly pergi sound megatron? kau gila ke buat megatron duduk mcm pengemis kat tepi banggunan? kau gila ke buat megatron pakai shawl? KAU GILA KE? mana hilang gah megatron! and kenapa megatron tak shot je carly time dia bising2? boleh plak manusia sound decepticon? kau gila ke! 4th. aku sedih ironhide mati. sobs. 5th. kenapa ada scene bangang optimus tergantung kat cable? KENAPAAAA?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rating : 3.5/5 tak boleh lawan T1 / T2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tolong Awek Aku Pontianak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AWHSOME. cerita daripada James Lee, mana tak awhsome! cerita ni pasal Bob yang lurus orangnya, dia ni memang sangat baik so orang selalu pijak kepala dia. selalu gunakan dia. after dia break dgn ex dia si kepala kecik badan besar muka terok (faezah elai), dia pindah flat yang takde org duduk tp murah giler. dia duduk ngan BFF dia si pian. jiran dorang merupakan 2 orang adik bradik pompuan yg cun. then lama2 bob pon suka2 dengan yg kakak (serius dow aku lupa nama shazzy dlm cite ni). pastoh shazzy pon kerja sekali dgn bob. satu mlm bos bob yg gatal ni nk kacau shazzy, so dia menyamar jadi hantu, tp instead shazzy yg takot, dia yg lari lintang pukang bila nmpk the true color of shazzy. yes, dia pontianak. so lepas tuh, bos dia pakat ngan pian utk reveal shazzy ni sapa kat bob so bob takde lah tertipu. then, silalah pergi tengok. weh serius, pergi lah tengok cerita ni, tak rugi dow! mmg kelakar. script terbaik. mmg fun. mmg tak masok akal tapi tak rugi korang gi tgk wayang cerita ni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, korang nk tgk Liyana Jasmay debab? sila tonton cerita ni!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rating : 4/5 ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku nk buat panjang lagi tapi tetiba email baru masok swoh buat kerja. ceih. dengki. so kepada yg dah bazir duit mcm aku pergi tengok transformer 3, baik korang pergi sapot TAAP. go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-6260810661704711587?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/6260810661704711587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=6260810661704711587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/6260810661704711587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/6260810661704711587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/07/autobot-vs-awekpon.html' title='Autobot Vs. AwekPon'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-5682857114409155413</id><published>2011-07-16T23:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T23:20:02.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Libri - Sei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 06 - A book that makes you sad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;easy-peasy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For One More Day by Mitch Albom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-upFi92JwUSY/TiGqTU0kNkI/AAAAAAAABkI/SztufslPdKI/s200/10929.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629968258173253186" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this book literally made me cried my eyes out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a book that told u about second chances of spending time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for one more time with your love one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it hit me deep inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[how i wish i could have this chances with abah :) far fetch hope]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my kryptonite was mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how hard and stubborn i could be with bonda,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but when something was wrong with her, even she have a mild cough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it rip my heart out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this book was telling u all about the relationship &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;between a man and his mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and if your heart was not touch even a bit by this story,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe u got a problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/07/libri-sei.html' title='Libri - Sei'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-upFi92JwUSY/TiGqTU0kNkI/AAAAAAAABkI/SztufslPdKI/s72-c/10929.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-7834161346711797150</id><published>2011-07-14T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T00:00:02.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14th July 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;warning : not suitable for those who hate jiwang entry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to say that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel grateful and thankful to Allah for letting me know this one guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one guy who is my poison and yet my medicine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one guy who could made me laugh and cried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one guy who could stand my tantrum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one guy that I'll never know he could be that important in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when the first time I saw him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I reluctant to show our pictures together before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like I said, I am not that kind of person who love to share about us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, &lt;b&gt;14th July 2011&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it marks the 2 years of our  relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our companionship maybe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what to call this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We don't name our relationship as couple like other people did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We don't even signify each other as makwe or pakwe or bf or gf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ye ye kami memang lain and pelik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we know we are something and special to each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like he said before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'yang penting, kita tahu kita ni apa, family pon tahu, itu dh cukup kan?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ah that time I did resist because I don't want the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to know us as nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I agree with him. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;enough with the words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tengok lah gambar2 yg maybe aku pernah show kat FB or somewhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or maybe langsung tak pernah tunjuk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FNHSsbPGUqE/Th26Ee0QgKI/AAAAAAAABj4/eTw6jAkdIFs/s1600/_MG_7573%2B%255B1024x768%255D.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FNHSsbPGUqE/Th26Ee0QgKI/AAAAAAAABj4/eTw6jAkdIFs/s320/_MG_7573%2B%255B1024x768%255D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628859695437480098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;23 December 2008&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;langsung takde apa2 antara kami this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CEnhtBWBVzw/Th26Ani1aRI/AAAAAAAABjw/3yGVVg-xIqc/s1600/IMG_6760.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CEnhtBWBVzw/Th26Ani1aRI/AAAAAAAABjw/3yGVVg-xIqc/s320/IMG_6760.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628859629060843794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;25 April 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he joined my family for dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st picture taken together but i hate my face in this pic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P8PG5y5eW0w/Th26Av4nNRI/AAAAAAAABjo/7zCSpBDJCf0/s1600/IMG_1724.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P8PG5y5eW0w/Th26Av4nNRI/AAAAAAAABjo/7zCSpBDJCf0/s320/IMG_1724.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628859631299671314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 September 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;during fasting month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ptawptko72k/Th26AdthorI/AAAAAAAABjg/KcSt86U-kgk/s1600/IMG_3451.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ptawptko72k/Th26AdthorI/AAAAAAAABjg/KcSt86U-kgk/s320/IMG_3451.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628859626421330610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;15 October 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aktiviti bersama yang digemari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;photoshoot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EfEfLZc9qgc/Th26AUG9sBI/AAAAAAAABjY/rKoA1VFBKow/s1600/IMG_5345.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EfEfLZc9qgc/Th26AUG9sBI/AAAAAAAABjY/rKoA1VFBKow/s320/IMG_5345.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628859623843672082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8 August 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he's graduating :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dz272Wq6xJw/Th26APZW86I/AAAAAAAABjQ/4cCn1n85MVI/s1600/IMG_0209.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dz272Wq6xJw/Th26APZW86I/AAAAAAAABjQ/4cCn1n85MVI/s320/IMG_0209.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628859622578647970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 May 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to &lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we surely have a weird and bumpy relationship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we also take a break recently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which i hope will give us a lesson n made us stronger than before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let just hope we made it till we got little tembam + broccoli :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;insyaAllah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy 2nd year and lets keep on being happy from now on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love u much. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-7834161346711797150?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/7834161346711797150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=7834161346711797150&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7834161346711797150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7834161346711797150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/07/14th-july-2011.html' title='14th July 2011'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FNHSsbPGUqE/Th26Ee0QgKI/AAAAAAAABj4/eTw6jAkdIFs/s72-c/_MG_7573%2B%255B1024x768%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-9196921219462707279</id><published>2011-07-12T10:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T10:51:17.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Libri - Cinque</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 05 - A book that makes you happy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all books make me happy, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh except for one - twillight. haha! that disappointed me much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ah, what should i choose eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well I read lots of genre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from chic lit, to horror, to drama, to classic, to mystery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from all of this genre,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the one that really make me feel anticipated n full of adrenaline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and happy are Mystery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so from all the authors of mystery,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm going to pick one of my favorite author.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agatha Christie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I start knowing her back in my Sekolah Teknik years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went to the library searching for books and I found the Poirot Case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I rent one, which was 'Evil Under The Sun'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and from there, I started to look more for her works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from all of her works,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really love Poirot's and the one that intrigued me much and makes me happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was reading &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Murder on the Orient Express'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CyCIqltyV7U/Thu1VHeymCI/AAAAAAAABjI/Pkzm4xDhrSo/s320/tumblr_l6jvrdqpKd1qcmkwjo1_r1_400.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628291533719640098" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay I know reading mystery novel shouldn't make you feel happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe a romance book will wake you feel happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or a humor book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but for me it's difference,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love mystery book (lagi2 detective style)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because it made me think, it made me work my brain to know who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the murderer is, and when my guess are as close to the real solution,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it makes me happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so why Murder on the Orient Express?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because it was the most hard to solve mystery by Agatha Christie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the murder taken place in a moving train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone could be the murderer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the plot was awhsome and well deployed and written.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and how she end the mystery was totally mind-blowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my guess was 70% close to the real murderer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe my choice did not quite suitable for this task.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who cares? haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the most important thing is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hercule Poirot character always put me on a smile :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see yah later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;psst: btw, i would really love to collect all Agatha Christie works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you could take this as a hint for my birthday presents okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-9196921219462707279?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/9196921219462707279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=9196921219462707279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/9196921219462707279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/9196921219462707279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/07/libri-cinque.html' title='Libri - Cinque'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CyCIqltyV7U/Thu1VHeymCI/AAAAAAAABjI/Pkzm4xDhrSo/s72-c/tumblr_l6jvrdqpKd1qcmkwjo1_r1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-4889360939893831836</id><published>2011-07-10T15:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T15:51:51.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babble</title><content type='html'>Relationship aku tak pernah boleh berada dalam satu keadaan yang bahagia dalam satu tempoh yang lama. Mungkin ini dugaan, mungkin ini cabaran, menguji teguh atau tidak hati kami. Mungkin itu tanda, sudah-sudah la tuh, tak sedar lagi ke? :) Aku sedar most of the time, yang aku tak boleh demand lebih untuk apa2 dalam relationship ni, sebab aku bukannya ignorant bitch yang tak sedar dengan kondisi diri sendiri. Aku sedar aku tak ada rupa ala-ala Megan Fox untuk demand jadi materialistic. Aku sedar aku ada burden penyakit yang bakal menyusahkan sesiapa sahaja yang bakal kongsi hidup dengan aku pada masa akan datang. Aku sedar aku juga degil and aku nak things to happened with my way, sebab aku tahu cara aku cara yang betul, cara yang telah difikir masak-masak, cara yang aku dah ambil iktibar dan pedoman dari apa yang berlaku di sekeliling aku dari aku kecik sampai besar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disebabkan aku ada self-esteem yang sangat downgrade, akibat cara aku membesar dengan berpenyakit dan selekeh dan tidak mempunyai ramai kawan, dan senang cerita childhood aku tak adalah sehappy mana, aku selalu meletakkan kepentingan orang lain dahulu sebab dengan cara tuh, baru orang nak stick lama dengan aku, kot? Aku tak berani kata 'tidak' dekat sapa-sapa pon sebab aku takut dorang stop kawan or berhubung dengan aku. Aku rela ikut je cakap orang so orang stick dengan aku. Aku memang perlukan attention orang. Attention whore, bukan glam whore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi benda ni lama-lama makan diri aku dengan teruk, and aku berubah jadi manusia hati batu pula. Mula bertindak tak kisah tentang orang sekeliling, cakap lepas, jadi sombong, bergaduh dengan kawan, banyak sangat benda busuk aku buat. Sampailah ketemu dia, bercinta, bercerita tentang future, rancang hidup bersama, kongsi suka duka, benda-benda ni buat aku jadi lemah and lembut balik. Mungkin aku nampak kasar and macam selfish dalam hubungan, tapi mungkin dia dan orang2 lain tak sedar yang aku banyak biarkan hati rosak senyap2 asalkan dia stay and happy ngan aku. Lama-lama, aku jadi conflict dengan diri sendiri, aku ada 2 side dalam jiwa aku, satu memberontak, satu menurut. Satu lemah dengan kata maaf, satu jijik dengan diri sendiri. Bipolar perhaps? Tak tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada lagi aku nak cakap tapi, tak boleh teruskan. Aku harap apa aku korbankan, apa aku turutkan, apa aku diamkan, apa aku sabarkan, ada hikmah bakal menjelma satu hari nnt. Aku tahu berharap itu orang loser, tapi aku tak pernah pulak cakap aku a winner pon kan? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soalan, kalau aku pergi Jepun untuk 3 tahun, awhsome tak? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-4889360939893831836?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/4889360939893831836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=4889360939893831836&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4889360939893831836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4889360939893831836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/07/babble.html' title='Babble'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-7676743782062164130</id><published>2011-07-07T10:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T10:30:19.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Libri - Quattro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 04 - Favorite book of your favorite series&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as stated in the previous post,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my favorite series will be from the Undead Series &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by Mary Janice Davidson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is kinda hard for me to pick actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because every series got it interesting story line that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;made me hook up in reading it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(i even finish reading it for one day)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;other than that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's been a long time since i read them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can't remember much which book she met her half sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who actually was the devil's daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or that one which she read the Book of the Dead and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;turn out to be a really bitchy vampire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or that one where she found there a girl ghost inside her mansion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she decided to adopt that ghost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or that one where she decided to stop drinking blood and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;annoyed her consort - Eric Sinclair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or that one where .......  okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can't pick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can't choose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here it goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Undead and Unappreciated (Book 3)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hrEm0ByIxZc/ThUYXwgv6JI/AAAAAAAABjA/VF1AK_T0UIs/s200/maryjanice-davidson-undead-and-unappreciated.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 122px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626430105907619986" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because in this book, Betsy already start to live her life as a vampire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she also decided to stop drinking blood and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;turn to strawberry smoothie instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then she also need to throw baby shower for her wicked step mother,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where she found out about her half-sister,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it was hilarious all along the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously, i can't pick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh, if you want to know more about this series,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gladly click this &lt;a href="http://www.maryjanicedavidson.net/the-undead-series-betsy/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;link&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till next time, salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-7676743782062164130?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/7676743782062164130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=7676743782062164130&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7676743782062164130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7676743782062164130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/07/libri-quattro.html' title='Libri - Quattro'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hrEm0ByIxZc/ThUYXwgv6JI/AAAAAAAABjA/VF1AK_T0UIs/s72-c/maryjanice-davidson-undead-and-unappreciated.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-6445522490089845215</id><published>2011-07-05T12:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T12:32:19.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Libri - Tre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 03 - Your favorite series&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because of Al's enthusiasm on doing her 30 days challenge,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I will be going to do at least do 2/3 of my book challenge every week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, favorite series huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first ever series I ever read was Sweet Valley Jr. High.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the one with that twins called Elizabeth and Jessica Wakefield?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was introduce to this series by Merz (kuat pengaruh dia taw)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then I just hooked up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I owned nearly every volume of this series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But after some age, I stopped reading them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(mostly sbb Merz n aku buat cerita sendiri based on this series. haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then, I grew up a little and my sister introduce me to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sophie's Kinsella series of shopaholic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Becky Bloomwood. Sapa tak kenal right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of favorite stories too but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somehow the story keep on getting the same theme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Becky overspend, she's in panic attack, she dont know what to do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then finally she get through to pay all her debts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, which remind me I still dont get to read Mini Shopaholic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then along the way, my sister found another series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which, this is my FAVORITE SERIES of all time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the &lt;b&gt;UNDEAD SERIES&lt;/b&gt; by Mary Janice Davidson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay please get rid of the thought that this was like twilight saga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOT AT ALL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this series was about a shoe-holic Vampire Queen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Betsy Taylor (Elizabeth Taylor).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she was hit n crash one night by car, found dead,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and woke up to turn up to be a vampire queen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then she met her king Eric Sinclair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she lived with her gay friend, her friend with cancer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;werewolves, fiends, how she discover her sister was the devil's daughter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and more more more interesting adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this series was actually kinda hard to find in Malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thankfully there are Borders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we got most of our copies there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wvvs8zYEIlA/ThKP1C81zYI/AAAAAAAABi4/ya4_YF2mBj4/s320/n122974.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 196px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625717026027064706" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vCsKZNpcwzc/ThKPhvUhpLI/AAAAAAAABiw/5kT-NxqL6s0/s1600/IMG_5007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vCsKZNpcwzc/ThKPhvUhpLI/AAAAAAAABiw/5kT-NxqL6s0/s320/IMG_5007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625716694340183218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u see that 5 books on the right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yups, that were the books. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so that's it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's the book list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Undead and Unwed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Undead and Unemployed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Undead and Unappreciated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Undead and Unreturnable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Undead and Unpopular&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Undead and Uneasy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Undead and Unworthy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Undead and Unwelcome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Undead and Unfinished&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Undead and Undermined&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dont have the last 3 yet. Still in hard cover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay that's it. thanks for stopping by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-6445522490089845215?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/6445522490089845215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=6445522490089845215&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/6445522490089845215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/6445522490089845215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/07/libri-tre.html' title='Libri - Tre'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wvvs8zYEIlA/ThKP1C81zYI/AAAAAAAABi4/ya4_YF2mBj4/s72-c/n122974.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-7031397290821756639</id><published>2011-07-03T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T23:49:33.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>470th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hello July.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;June had treat me badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-7031397290821756639?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/7031397290821756639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=7031397290821756639&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7031397290821756639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7031397290821756639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/07/470th-post.html' title='470th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-4976863385945819969</id><published>2011-06-25T19:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T20:21:49.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dobot &amp; Jidan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been a while since i crap anything useful inside my blog. tak habis2 nak update benda sappy, sobby, sedih, emosi dan sewaktu dengannya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi dah nama pon blog Random. so isi kandungannya pon random je lah aite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lets get back to the main story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you see, as most of my readers know (aku tahu aku ada pembaca tegar disini though dorang malu nk drop komen), i am a fierce Acu to both of my niece and nephew, Dobot and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jidan. i'm not that cool aunt who gave them everything they want, tolerate their tantrum, tolerate their gedikness, no-no-no (goyangkan jari ke kiri dan kanan). one of the reason of me being this harsh and hard on them is simply because, i don't get what they have during my childhood. i dont get that full attention from any opah as my opah died when i was 7, i dont have lots of pakcik n makcik to lavish me with gifts and attentions as i only have Chu from bonda's side and abah was the only child pon. and i dont get anything i wish or i want if it is not my birthday or i don't get good results in exam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which, are totally different for them now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can say that i am jealous of their benefits. maybe i am? but for me, with only me being the harsh one in their life, at least they have someone to be gerun off. haha. like they gerun sangat lah kan. i could see how kids nowadays behave, they can do anything they want, melawan nombor satu, peers pressure, bla2, and somehow from 3/5 kids, they will grow up like adinda evans. and God forbid, i dont want my beloved niece n nephew to grow up misbehave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah yeah i know they have their parents, but parents somehow overlook this such things, they flourish their kids with everything before they even know how to be grateful. sorry lah kakyang or kaklong, i dont say that you guys are too, i'm just saying in my POV. okay2 i dont even have any children yet and in no position to say about this but, well i hope one day if really i got to have my own children, i will read back this post and remind myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, so, that's why i am harsh n hard on them. so they know someone in their life that they can't messed around with. even people in my family use my name to made them afraid. for example 'hah buatlah, kang acu marah kang' or 'acu marah kang, tak tahu.' something like that you know. it's okay for me not to be the favorable aunt among them. i'm okay with that. because, seriously, i do that because i care n loved for them. hey kalau dorang sakit aku risau okay even tak tunjuk tapi dlm hati sapa tahu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, last wednesday, kakyang told me Dobot was ganged up by her peers. GANG UP OKAY GANG UP! BY 3-5 YEARS OLD KIDS! like how fucked up this world are? they don't want to befriend her because she was not as girlish as them and they don't want to include her in their gang to play sep-sep or whatever shit they are playing in nursery. so Dobot now only played with the boys as all the girls dont want to play with her. like seriously man, i never fac&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ed this kind of situation even when i'm in U, and it is not fair for dobot to faced this kind of discrimination at this such age. she is only 5 for god sake! this was one case, before this, she was called 'gemok' by a girl in her nursery too. and i said to her 'show her your fist when she said that' n she did it the next time the girl did n the girl cried n said she would tell her mommy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh maybe because of that all the girls ganged up on her? ah, she is better without them. and i bet u my niece will grow up to be one tough chick rather than little bitches who will act like adinda evans. eh suka2 hati nk komplen anak orang kan? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haih, to dobot and jidan, if u read this when u already know to read, i just want to tell u, despite how i love to provoke and made u two cried, i still love u to bits. seriously or i wont spend even a single dime on u guys okay. haha! love &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9lzSh5EGMaI/TgXQUfPg_fI/AAAAAAAABio/XLmiXE2y_Nc/s320/IMG_1752.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622128760244469234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i do love them okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(khas utk bonda yg suka question aku pasal ni =.=")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-4976863385945819969?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/4976863385945819969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=4976863385945819969&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4976863385945819969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4976863385945819969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/06/dobot-jidan.html' title='Dobot &amp; Jidan'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9lzSh5EGMaI/TgXQUfPg_fI/AAAAAAAABio/XLmiXE2y_Nc/s72-c/IMG_1752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-3530627763986283366</id><published>2011-06-24T10:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T10:25:51.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Allah for giving me back my sickness at this precise time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know You love me that You want me to think of You only during this heart break moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alhamdullilah. :,)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-3530627763986283366?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/3530627763986283366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=3530627763986283366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3530627763986283366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3530627763986283366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/06/thanks-allah-for-giving-me-back-my.html' title=''/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-2898168963047371466</id><published>2011-06-20T10:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T11:11:32.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia Micino II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dah lebih kurang 3 minggu bela 2 ekor makhluk kesayangan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waktu tidur, aih, comel gila. slalu kacau dorang time tdo &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tapi bila bangun, lapar, mengalahkan perangai zombie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apa2 pon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;makhluk 2 ekor ni je lah yang bring joy dlm hidup aku yg loser sgt skarang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pagi2 pon dh kena bangun sbb nk bagi dorang makan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dorang sedang membesar n takde ibu, so kena jaga bebetol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously, nasib baik ada Spok n Dompok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;enjoy the pics. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hiHTpXRM604/Tf6xaIIMAoI/AAAAAAAABiQ/wkF_nmm5v94/s320/IMG_9422.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620124447421497986" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gpIAA2TTTE4/Tf6xZ61_3lI/AAAAAAAABiI/5almY3JkmRE/s320/IMG_9428.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620124443855543890" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EJfUrbHiY5o/Tf66BxMp_cI/AAAAAAAABiY/ARORvovuNeQ/s320/IMG_9444.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620133924554014146" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_D_WQ2rky8/Tf6wXuOe86I/AAAAAAAABiA/DlNEdf_vJjI/s1600/IMG_9426.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_D_WQ2rky8/Tf6wXuOe86I/AAAAAAAABiA/DlNEdf_vJjI/s320/IMG_9426.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620123306597217186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eKDMaqbTv7M/Tf6wW7W9zrI/AAAAAAAABhw/1tiVLFvFRXU/s1600/IMG_9455.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eKDMaqbTv7M/Tf6wW7W9zrI/AAAAAAAABhw/1tiVLFvFRXU/s320/IMG_9455.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620123292942585522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOWbp7m6140/Tf6wW35fivI/AAAAAAAABho/jjBSikdf474/s1600/IMG_9472.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOWbp7m6140/Tf6wW35fivI/AAAAAAAABho/jjBSikdf474/s320/IMG_9472.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620123292013660914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gdaaJEbHTmk/Tf6wWi-6ZdI/AAAAAAAABhg/mVV9zjXGGaU/s1600/IMG_9477.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gdaaJEbHTmk/Tf6wWi-6ZdI/AAAAAAAABhg/mVV9zjXGGaU/s320/IMG_9477.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620123286399247826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oren tuh Dr. Evil Spok Chop (hok jate)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tompok2 tuh Dompok (hok tine)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-2898168963047371466?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/2898168963047371466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=2898168963047371466&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2898168963047371466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2898168963047371466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/06/mia-micino-ii.html' title='Mia Micino II'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hiHTpXRM604/Tf6xaIIMAoI/AAAAAAAABiQ/wkF_nmm5v94/s72-c/IMG_9422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-171879081167164671</id><published>2011-06-19T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T09:38:48.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ti Odio</title><content type='html'>why don't you just take my heart that I gave you and &lt;s&gt;bulldoze&lt;/s&gt; steamroll it over and squeeze all the love inside? oh, you just did it don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ti odio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-171879081167164671?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/171879081167164671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=171879081167164671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/171879081167164671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/171879081167164671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/06/ti-odio.html' title='Ti Odio'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-6053217106742733172</id><published>2011-06-17T12:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T12:36:40.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soddisfatto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not a good photographer who make profit with my pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never even thought of using my camera to earn money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I'm not that good to do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From time to time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do upload my photo into random photo site just to have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that recognition from people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To show people what I see from my camera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alhamdullilah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My effort was worth it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last year, a person from Flickr message me to have the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;permission&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;using my picture for her magazine in Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know how I felt? WOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eHAnsOEgJ-Q/TfrXvwrGB3I/AAAAAAAABhI/KT8DLqXBnjA/s320/IMG_3578.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619040700617590642" /&gt;the dragon fruit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last two month I think, one of my picture in DeviantArt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got favorite 100 times by strangers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was speechless and flabbergasted at the same time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cxdu1y_GZ5I/TfrXv6rlJ4I/AAAAAAAABhQ/7UsCBif2cy0/s320/stare__by_aeniez-d3efj5j.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619040703303985026" /&gt;Stare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-folq19KGcE8/TfrXvXLBw7I/AAAAAAAABhA/hkhtGJBprc8/s320/banggasangat.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 196px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619040693772207026" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too much happiness this time! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone message me in DeviantArt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asking for my permission to use my photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for her digital posters in animal cruelty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yDiTSWfxuQQ/TfrXwbQB-TI/AAAAAAAABhY/lkQn4OyPEFw/s320/cruelty__by_aeniez-d3bm5ie.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619040712046803250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i uploaded this in my blog years before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this was the edited version though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though I don't earn any money from any of this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I am satisfied with what I do with my passion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to all the strangers who acknowledge my photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to my family who keep giving me endless support&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(the unofficial photog for LL Clan of course)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to friends who love to be my unpaid models&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to L for all the tips n guidance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*satisfaction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-6053217106742733172?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/6053217106742733172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=6053217106742733172&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/6053217106742733172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/6053217106742733172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/06/soddisfatto.html' title='Soddisfatto'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eHAnsOEgJ-Q/TfrXvwrGB3I/AAAAAAAABhI/KT8DLqXBnjA/s72-c/IMG_3578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-8210645230945350707</id><published>2011-06-17T01:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T01:34:03.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lorenzo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey Lorenzo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know I'm not that kind of person who loves to show the world how lovey-dovey we are when we r good or how fucked up we are r bad. I don't share it with the world, though sometimes I might tweet nasty things as I am so pissed and update some random shits in the private blog when you make me mad. Or I might posted something sweet/geli2 on your wall but sometimes you ignore it or maybe doesn't realize the existence of it or maybe you are too busy commenting on other's people post. It's okay really. It's okay, I'm cool. Blurgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But tonight, I really want to say something in public. Well, I'm in hyper mood right now and might regret this post later but what the heck, you should know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to babble much because there is no point in saying things longer than it should if in the end, we know the same things going to repeat by itself again. Look, I'm trying not to care but that is just so not right if we let this passed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey Lorenzo, I did tell you right yesterday our friendship has lasted for 2 years, 5 m&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;onths, 2 weeks n 5 days? Nice figure hah? 2525, apa lagi, pergi beli nombor! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dude, I love you seriously. We've been through shits like billion of times and keep on getting back on the same shits again and again. Thanks to Allah for giving me a hell of a heart to be patience with all this shits again and again, but you got to remember that I'm no superwoman. I do and seriously do understand you, but you need to understand how I work too. You need to understand that despite this 'ganaih' + 'rock gangsta' I've been putting on my face and attitude, deep down, I still a gula-gula + hati tisu punya manusia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so you are busy, I'm not asking you to reply my text on the go or call me every hour or reply my comment on FB asap, NO. Did I asked you all that? NO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, give me some freaking attention every day, seriously every day because I have put up lots of patience with you from 7 am to 10 pm every freaking day so why can't you just spend 15 minutes to give me the attention that I longed? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was that hard? I think that was as easy as spending your time watching video in youtube that posted in on FB and happily making a conversation with all your friends in FB, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okaylah, I know I'm not that cool as youtube video or as interesting as your FB friends but, hello, who am I again? Just a person who you need when all others matters failed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for putting this on public. I need to do this because, other than blaming you this n that, maybe some of the people who read this could give me some advice on myself. I know I can't blame you alone, I am a fucked up person also. EVERYONE knows that fact. TEEHEEHEE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to go to bed every night and keep assuring myself that all of this will get better soon. I don't want to go to bed every night with heavy eyes and trouble head knowing that you are not okay but in the same time fighting with my own ego saying you need my care more than I need yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I help you, you help me too. That's fair right? I'm not asking for money here right? Just a little bit of understanding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all. I know now people will call me as 'perempuan tak tahu malu pegi bukak cerita problem kat blog, kesian pakwe dia' after reading this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, korang apa taw? Korang aku ke sekarang? Bukan kan? Kalau tak interested nak tahu, pegi baca blog obefiend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bkBWEddAqY8/Tfo96mzpUuI/AAAAAAAABg0/JSvozrkw_MM/s320/IMG_4485.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618871562156987106" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mmg kadang2 gua rasa nak tomoi je lu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Lots of Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Niezo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-8210645230945350707?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/8210645230945350707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=8210645230945350707&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8210645230945350707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8210645230945350707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/06/lorenzo.html' title='Lorenzo'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bkBWEddAqY8/Tfo96mzpUuI/AAAAAAAABg0/JSvozrkw_MM/s72-c/IMG_4485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-8823516184642715797</id><published>2011-06-16T13:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T13:26:13.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halal &amp; Harom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semenjak berjinak2 dengan twitter ni (dah makin liar pon), banyak gak aku terbaca orang retweet status halal dan haram makanan. Hari tuh terbaca kek secret recipe haram, kononnya bahan yang digunakan untuk buat kek tuh, JAKIM  cakap haram. selepas debat-debik-debuk, pandailah semua manusia2 ni nak cakap haram. JAKIM cakap ada satu product ni yang haram, bukan Secret Recipe. yay mari makan kek banyak2 smpai gemok!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now latest, sos tabasco yang famous di makan bersama pizza pon dapat status haram. kononnya dibuat daripada white wine and ramai yang dah tengok cara pembuatannya dekat discovery channel (note: how they do it). sebabkan sebelum ni aku tak adalah rajin bebenor nak check seriously status haram halal tuh, aku google ajalah n jumpa lah forum2 / blog2 yang cerita pasal status halal / haram makanan ni. aku tak jumpa lagi statement kat website JAKIM pasal ni, tapi kat forum, dah ramai lah dok bising2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sebenarnyalah kan, kalau kau orang semua ni mmg jenis jaga makan dan minum, nak halal dan suci dan bersih 100%, tak payahlah at the first place pergi makan luar pon. range fast foods, starbucks, coffee bean, kedai2 bukan melayu / muslim jual, jangan pergi lah. duduk rumah, beli sayur kat pasar, lagi elok if tanam sendiri, beli daging lembu / ayam / ikan or bela lagi terbaik, masak and makan sedap2 kat rumah. lagi terbaik kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi aku tahu lah takde orang sebagos itu, maybe ada, tp percentage-nya makin kurang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and if really lah korang was-was dengan satu product tuh, kenapa pergi tanya kat orang-orang yang memang tak ada bukti atau senang cerita, jawapan dia mesti 'ada arak! haram!' 'orang dh ckp haram, haram lah!' 'isk haram lah tuh, bukan melayu jual' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isk, kenapa pergi tanya dekat orang2 mcm tuh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;masok je website jakim, www.halaljakim.gov.my and tanya kat situ. sebab aku rasa, lagi senang tanya teros je dengan pihak berwajib daripada kau tanya manusia2 yang tak reti buat research tapi dengar dari mulut orang je or ikot sedap hati dia je nak cakap apa. lagipun, ni antara website / badan kerajaan yang agak efficient sikit menjawab soalan2 rakyat. kan senang?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and, ko taw statement paling aku menyampah dlm kebanyakan forum / blog aku baca? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"patutlah dulu rasa was-was je nak makan kat ______ , haram rupanya, syukur tak terpedaya dengan ajakan rakan2"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah damn, tadi aku start kol 1, now dh 1.25. dah dah, nak pergi solat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;psst: Islam itu mudah, yang menyukarkannya adalah penganutnya sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-8823516184642715797?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/8823516184642715797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=8823516184642715797&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8823516184642715797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8823516184642715797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/06/halal-harom.html' title='Halal &amp; Harom'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-818807590006975789</id><published>2011-06-12T12:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T12:38:27.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>461th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku nak update blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku nak cerita pasal ke-tidak-syukuran aku terhadap segala benda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dari relationship ke duit ke life ke anak kucing ke itu ke ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku nak update blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku nak cerita tentang depressi yg aku sendiri buat2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku nak cerita tentang keadaan bipolar aku yg aku rasa aku bajet aku ada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku nak cerita bagaimana berbelas rakan baik kau ada pon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seorang pon takkan paham the real situation sbb they r not in my shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku nak update blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cerita tentang rage aku yg disimpan elok2 dalam2 supaya tak burst&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi tengah kuis2 sikit demi sikit utk meletop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cerita tentang ke-tidak-syukuran aku terhadap segala benda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(bukan dah mention?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;biarlah simpan je sorang2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apa guna bercerita dekat blog, message, twitter, kawan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kalau sendiri sudah lama tahu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;people just don't care bout my shits anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;orang lain pon ada problem la bai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuma berpijak di bumi yang nyata sikit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku masih tak puas hati dengan satu statement lazim ini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'kita kena jaga hati orang kalau nk orang jaga hati kita'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh boleh pergi mam dengan statement tuh kn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semua manusia selfish dan hypocrite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have a nice sunday people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;psst: the last 2 post,the title for that short story actually was '&lt;b&gt;I'm Not Martin&lt;/b&gt;'. baru check semalam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-818807590006975789?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/818807590006975789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=818807590006975789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/818807590006975789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/818807590006975789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/06/461th-post_12.html' title='461th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-5251111220802269622</id><published>2011-06-10T13:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T13:53:02.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>460th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cam biasa, skarang time lunch. though kadang2 aku ikot akak2 opis ni gi mkn, tp most of the time mmg ak makan roti sorang2 je depan laptop. baca: loser + loner. ahahah. well actually aku takde duet nak gi mkn. sobs. laen kali bila pegi kedai buku sila check dlm akaun bank tinggal berapa ye anak2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku dh kurang reti nk ber-blog sangat la sekarang ni. taktahu nak cerita apa. life pon tgh slow motion je sekarang, takde benda interesting sgt kecuali kena buli dgn &lt;b&gt;snok&lt;/b&gt; ngan &lt;b&gt;dompok&lt;/b&gt; tiap hari. awh, sayang gila kat mangkok 2 ekor tuh, even annoying dan sangat pembuli, tp every time dorang tido, awwwh, adorable. eh, dobot n dane juga berperangai begini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, recent task kat office ni, kitorang kanak2 intern kena buat testing/treatments on 2000+ of accounts. memang gila. sebab aku ni slow and byk mengular, baru 400 something je akaun aku dah buat. sadis. but, bagos jugak keje ni sbb membuatkan aku dapat extra free time utk membaca. for now, aku dh habis baca eat,pray,love / pecah and on the way baca 'the case of the imaginary detective'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh aku sedang bergiat aktif kat twitter, asek merepek di sana sampai aku lupa kewujudan fb most of the time. tapi sbb nak stalk ahjelan n ahjelan tak sudi nk buat twitter, kena lah aku on jugak fb dr semasa ke semasa. lgpon si sole pon malas nk maen twitter. takpe, tiada paksaan though hari tuh aku paksa sole follow aku. mahahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gua nak solat ni tapi pintu surau kena kunci from inside, ada orang tido kot. huhh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apa lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, aku ada wishlist ni, nak beli buku banyak2. tapi if ada org sudi nk belikan dulu or hadiahkan teros, apa salahnya kan? hikhik. eh, teringat ada la satu manusia ni dulu, cakap kat aku "nnt every month, saya belikan anda satu buku, nak?" wah time tuh aku mmg teruja lah, tp rasanya, gua dpt satu buku je setelah setahun kata2 itu dilemparkan. ehem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay so, kakyang, sila take note sbb anda provider buku saya jugak. bahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Room - Emma Donoghue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Clockwork Orange - Anthony Burgess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Alchemy - Paolo Coelho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cekik - #BukuFixi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anything from Agatha Christie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thousand Splendid Suns - Khaled Hosseini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, ini apa yang aku teringat lah. kalau aku jejak kaki ke mana2 bookstore, mahu satu store tuh aku borong tapi apa kan daya, gua tak kaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;argh, mana ada hobi yg  tak pakai duit pon! benci.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay. salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-5251111220802269622?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/5251111220802269622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=5251111220802269622&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5251111220802269622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5251111220802269622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/06/461th-post.html' title='460th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-2806699554857909959</id><published>2011-06-09T10:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T10:31:39.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Libri - Due</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A book that you've read more than 3 times&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is a bit hard for me to do because, i don't read a book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more than 2 times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because 1st, plainly i got too much books to be read&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and have no time to re-read another book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and as i'm at the office right now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, i could not recall much of what book i have read more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;than 3 times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it might be one or two books from the Undead Series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*loves*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or the ghost story collections from R.L Stine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(kanak2 baya aku kalo tak baca R.L Stine, sangat, sangat, tipu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had read Angels &amp;amp; Demons twice though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fuh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, I'm going with R.L Stine - The Nightmare Hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aoatKwUK9JI/TfAtyX5qYhI/AAAAAAAABgs/xUnMI8ECCe4/s320/9780064408424.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616039078763586066" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(buku gua yg kat umah lg horror/kuning drpd ni)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so this book is a collection of horror short stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i bought this book back when i was standard 6 maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tak hengat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was first introduce to R.L Stine by Merzy and Andrea Lam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I went to MPH, looking for Goosebumps series and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found this book instead and I just drawn into it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for the short stories, though it was meant for young adult,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it still could gives me chills every time i read them, now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i could tell u of one story that i still remember till now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is one story that i think, maybe, is title 'I'm Not Charlie'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's about a boy who got admitted into the hospital n the person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the bed next to him keep on yelling 'i'm not charlie! i'm not charlie!' all day long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then that night, the boy feel that that screaming dude changed their nametag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and as he was high with meds, he thought it was just a dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until the hosp attendances come in, and took him n said they r going to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;remove his legs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he screams 'i'm not charlie!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and both of the attendances just laugh n said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'yeah we know you r going to say that, no bluffing boy. lets go'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as he was taken to the operation room, the other boy just giggle sinisterly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because of that story,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hate being admitted if there is someone next to my bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like seriously, ko gila?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now bertambah paranoid after watching Phobia 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;takmau admitted please. takmau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, that's all for book number 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh btw, if you are interested to do this task,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i could list out the challenge for u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just ask. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-2806699554857909959?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/2806699554857909959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=2806699554857909959&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2806699554857909959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2806699554857909959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/06/libri-due.html' title='Libri - Due'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aoatKwUK9JI/TfAtyX5qYhI/AAAAAAAABgs/xUnMI8ECCe4/s72-c/9780064408424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-560249132059980609</id><published>2011-06-05T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:53:39.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia Micino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what a tiring weekend for me this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first,&lt;br /&gt;dapat allergy, yg maybe di-trigger balik sebab hari tuh&lt;br /&gt;dapat virus.&lt;br /&gt;so now, sad but true, i can't eat shrimps anymore.&lt;br /&gt;SEDIH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second,&lt;br /&gt;i was searching like hell for Fixi books n couldn't find it anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;nasib baek smalam gi MPH OU, and jumpa!&lt;br /&gt;mengikot nafsu serakah, aku borong smpai 3.&lt;br /&gt;Pecah, Kougar, Dendam.&lt;br /&gt;though still ada 6-8 buku aku tak baca lagi.&lt;br /&gt;though, aku dh bankrupt takde duet.&lt;br /&gt;though, aku tak sure if the books are totally worth it.&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE THEY ARE WORTH IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third,&lt;br /&gt;pergi jalan2 around KL,&lt;br /&gt;cari baju melayu awep. bagaikan artis mamat tuh, smpai 3-4 kedai&lt;br /&gt;tak jumpa2 warna berkenan di hati.&lt;br /&gt;nak dgr benda poyo?&lt;br /&gt;aku siap beli kain baru khas utk pakai time graduate.&lt;br /&gt;yes, tahun ni aku nk all out for graduation day.&lt;br /&gt;the only day that i really looking forward to this year.&lt;br /&gt;even birthday pon aku dh tak hairan sgt.&lt;br /&gt;bulan 8, aku nak gi beli doc mart warna putih!&lt;br /&gt;not for bufday, but will going to use that excuse,&lt;br /&gt;so mom going to buy me doc mart as befday presents.&lt;br /&gt;bahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fourth.&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;i got 2 kittens now! seghonokkkkkkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;mereka semua tak percaya sy mampu bela.&lt;br /&gt;tapi, insyaAllah, i could take care of them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CqrTdafSZWA/Teui-saqrpI/AAAAAAAABgk/hIDS4XeZu98/s1600/kucen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CqrTdafSZWA/Teui-saqrpI/AAAAAAAABgk/hIDS4XeZu98/s320/kucen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614760558406053522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pictures courtesy of kaklong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;takde nama lagi. taktaw nak letak nama apa.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to adib sebab bagi mereka :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuh.&lt;br /&gt;lots of things happened.&lt;br /&gt;lots of decision have been made.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i could stay true to what i decide n said.&lt;br /&gt;it's for the best :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya people.&lt;br /&gt;salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my kittens&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-560249132059980609?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/560249132059980609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=560249132059980609&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/560249132059980609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/560249132059980609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/06/mia-micino.html' title='Mia Micino'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CqrTdafSZWA/Teui-saqrpI/AAAAAAAABgk/hIDS4XeZu98/s72-c/kucen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-2338398909385083175</id><published>2011-06-02T23:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T23:42:50.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Libri - Uno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stumbled across this one blog few days before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the blogger was taking on this 'challenge' on books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found it interesting and would like to try on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never did anything like this before in my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, this is my first entry on Books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;get your glasses on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Best book you read last year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMBJwC38pL4/TeerlzlZwvI/AAAAAAAABgY/yzJXxrkUqOs/s320/IMG_9356.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613644126531207922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mark Haddon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why it was my best read last year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay actually, aku silap pilih buku.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought this is 'a spot of bother' which is by mark haddon tuh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;argh silap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this book was also one of interesting read i've done last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[i will use 'a spot of bother' next time]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this story was about an autistic boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can type all the synopsis back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i don't think it necessary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't remember the whole story as &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been reading too many books after i 'khatam' this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but got to say this book totally awesome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i might read it again after i finished the others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i do recommend u people to read it though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looks like my first attempt kinda failure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, got 29 books to go! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;psst: darth vader tuh saje je interframe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;psst2: libri - uno / book - one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-2338398909385083175?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/2338398909385083175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=2338398909385083175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2338398909385083175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2338398909385083175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/06/libri-uno.html' title='Libri - Uno'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMBJwC38pL4/TeerlzlZwvI/AAAAAAAABgY/yzJXxrkUqOs/s72-c/IMG_9356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-2080563371375929245</id><published>2011-05-29T22:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T22:14:47.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jidan's 3rd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;28 May 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUU_gUBdQ2U/TeJTgTbJEvI/AAAAAAAABgQ/B6NqMy4Uxbo/s1600/IMG_9340.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUU_gUBdQ2U/TeJTgTbJEvI/AAAAAAAABgQ/B6NqMy4Uxbo/s320/IMG_9340.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612139900092093170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K3TqL3Tdr5I/TeJTZvAZebI/AAAAAAAABgI/gW1aCy02G2g/s1600/IMG_9109.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K3TqL3Tdr5I/TeJTZvAZebI/AAAAAAAABgI/gW1aCy02G2g/s320/IMG_9109.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612139787237030322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dobot and dane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BiW5gmhUzOI/TeJTZvmchDI/AAAAAAAABgA/Fq1jg8iGg5E/s1600/IMG_9133.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BiW5gmhUzOI/TeJTZvmchDI/AAAAAAAABgA/Fq1jg8iGg5E/s320/IMG_9133.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612139787396613170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dobot looks like a pretty little girl (^^)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n_MhJYSu1c8/TeJTZUGIQjI/AAAAAAAABf4/27tU4V7O9B0/s1600/IMG_9118.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n_MhJYSu1c8/TeJTZUGIQjI/AAAAAAAABf4/27tU4V7O9B0/s320/IMG_9118.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612139780013310514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;marvelous macaroni goreng by kaklong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cRPduZy7mjs/TeJTZU9QTLI/AAAAAAAABfw/vm09aiLfORA/s1600/IMG_9136.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cRPduZy7mjs/TeJTZU9QTLI/AAAAAAAABfw/vm09aiLfORA/s320/IMG_9136.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612139780244524210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;golden fried nuggets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FSe2A_ezLrg/TeJTZO6Ud6I/AAAAAAAABfo/-RqAZuyteug/s1600/IMG_9220.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FSe2A_ezLrg/TeJTZO6Ud6I/AAAAAAAABfo/-RqAZuyteug/s320/IMG_9220.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612139778621601698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jidan's special birthday cake =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vW8wlKi2bFo/TeJTI2etEZI/AAAAAAAABfg/orCA4UywZUE/s1600/IMG_9231.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vW8wlKi2bFo/TeJTI2etEZI/AAAAAAAABfg/orCA4UywZUE/s320/IMG_9231.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612139497185415570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8tQHGFCqoI/TeJTI6f73ZI/AAAAAAAABfY/UOo4XaSWCN4/s1600/IMG_9250.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8tQHGFCqoI/TeJTI6f73ZI/AAAAAAAABfY/UOo4XaSWCN4/s320/IMG_9250.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612139498264321426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jidan with along n kaklong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UA7oz0Mn2wA/TeJTIgE3BtI/AAAAAAAABfQ/4PYp4TCenbQ/s1600/IMG_9237.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UA7oz0Mn2wA/TeJTIgE3BtI/AAAAAAAABfQ/4PYp4TCenbQ/s320/IMG_9237.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612139491171436242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;surrounded by couzies n friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8k7DYi4gboM/TeJTIeV8qYI/AAAAAAAABfI/D28LFHz9tx4/s1600/IMG_9298.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8k7DYi4gboM/TeJTIeV8qYI/AAAAAAAABfI/D28LFHz9tx4/s320/IMG_9298.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612139490706237826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;keseronokan melampau dpt hadiah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKOA_L2tLbw/TeJTIW-4esI/AAAAAAAABfA/6jXY8JjzdlE/s1600/IMG_9305.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKOA_L2tLbw/TeJTIW-4esI/AAAAAAAABfA/6jXY8JjzdlE/s320/IMG_9305.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612139488730446530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beloved little otomen :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;speedlight aku berlaku haram semalam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so byk moments tak dpt snap sbb gelap gelita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lantak-lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till we meet again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-2080563371375929245?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/2080563371375929245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=2080563371375929245&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2080563371375929245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2080563371375929245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/05/jidans-3rd-birthday.html' title='Jidan&apos;s 3rd Birthday'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUU_gUBdQ2U/TeJTgTbJEvI/AAAAAAAABgQ/B6NqMy4Uxbo/s72-c/IMG_9340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-1869797362587100480</id><published>2011-05-28T12:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T13:29:16.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kongsi Syaiton Darth Maul</title><content type='html'>Di satu pelusuk kota, terdapat 3 ketua gangster yang setiap seorangnya mewakili 3 kaum majoriti di negara itu. Cukuplah kalau kita tahu kaum2 tuh dikenali as kaum M, kaum C, dan kaum I (malawi, cambodia, italy maybe?) Mereka duduk berbincang di meja bulat, membincangkan bagaimana anak2 ikan mereka, eh, anak2 buah mereka habis sorang2 jatuh n tidak sedarkan diri yakni dalam state koma. Apa sudah jadi? Apakah kepelikan ini? Adakah kerana mereka bangang sangat berlakon cerita bodoh lalu tak dapat terima kenyataan lantas koma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di satu alam yang lain, kelihatan anak2 buah gangster2 tadi sedang berkeliaran di kawasan yang gelap. Di sudut gelap yang jauh, mereka ternampak satu bayangan, mereka pergi dekat, mereka kaget, mereka cuak, tapi apabila mereka makin hampir ... "WHOAH KITA DALAM STAR WARS LA WEH, WHOAH, DARTH MAUL TUH WEH" kata seorang manusia yang badan bercacah-cacah tatu di badan dia yang kering tuh. Tiba-tiba syaiton yang berwajah merah merupai Darth Maul itu menyerang mereka dan mereka lari dan buat aksi-aksi bodoh, langsung tak macam gangster. Selepas berjaya membunuh gangster-gangster tadika kemas itu, Darth Maul pon membuka topengnya, dan reveal lah muka yang lagi syaiton! SaheziSem! Dengan rambut mohawk, muka bertindik, kechek kelate tak real, dia gelak terbahak2 dan kembali ke dunia realiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE FUCK AKU MEREPEK DUA PERENGGAN NI?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically, itu adalah gabungan 2 cerita aku tonton semalam, Kongsi n Insidious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Review Time! (spoiler alert)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Insidious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about a child being in comatose state and even the logic of medic can't find the reason why. then begin the haunted session of the house, n the family moved house thinking that maybe the house was haunted. but they were wrong. the haunting happened again in the new house and it became more scary. so, they asked for a 'bomoh' help and after doing a checking session, she concluded that their son soul was astray from his body. he had gone to the another realm, n he don't know how to come back and there is this one bad demon who looks like darth maul, want to possessed his soulless body. the only way they could retrieve the boy back by going to the another realm and save him.  apparently, the boy's dad got the same experience when he was a child n he got the gift for the astral projection (roh keluar dr badan). so, he went to the another realm, retrieve his child n even fight with the demon that once trying to possessed him back when he was 8. at the end, both of them safely return to their body and ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go watch the ending yourself. bahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scream factor: 4/5 (mainly because i am a scarredy cat now)&lt;br /&gt;plot: 3.5/5 (bagoih lah sbb leh relate dengan culture kita sket)&lt;br /&gt;overall: 3.5/5 (because the ending, it just, it just......... oh the demon looks like darth maul. wtf)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oAfniXb3s_4/TeCGo-W88LI/AAAAAAAABe4/_28rmS0OyWw/s1600/insidious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oAfniXb3s_4/TeCGo-W88LI/AAAAAAAABe4/_28rmS0OyWw/s320/insidious.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611633174195794098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, bukan aku sorang je berfikir begini. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kongsi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu gangster kelate yg berkerja di bawah gangster thailand yang kacak hensem bergaya macho (bront palarae, mestilah aku puji melambung), datang KL pergi bunuh semua anak2 buah gangster2 utama KL. gangster2 ni plak igt dorang berbunuh sesama sendiri. then polis masok campor, then jadilah adengan2 membunuh, mengejar, lawak spastik, lawak bodoh, lawak tak masok akal, aku tak tahu mcm mana dapat 7 juta dalam masa 7 hari, aku tak paham macam mana orang boleh gelak, aku tak paham mcm mana shaheizy sam boleh dpt pelakon award yasmin ahmad, i dont know i dont know i dont know! aku bukan nak banggakan cerita org putih tapi even cerita dorang bodoh, tapi dorang ada plot. cerita dorang masok akal. stop making stupid movie that show we malaysian people ni bodoh sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gangster cakap kelantan? the only gangster yang nailed it cakap kelantan is the one who act in baik punya cilok. enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVERALL: 1/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gm4hsiBG8hc/TeCGooGv1yI/AAAAAAAABew/RAwsQ6B8jbw/s1600/lu%2Blangsi%2Blu%2Bmati%2Bkongsi%2Bshaheizy%2Bsam%2BPoster-Kongsi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gm4hsiBG8hc/TeCGooGv1yI/AAAAAAAABew/RAwsQ6B8jbw/s320/lu%2Blangsi%2Blu%2Bmati%2Bkongsi%2Bshaheizy%2Bsam%2BPoster-Kongsi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611633168222246690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even poster pon tiru the expendables + underworld.&lt;br /&gt;LAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-1869797362587100480?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/1869797362587100480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=1869797362587100480&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/1869797362587100480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/1869797362587100480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/05/kongsi-syaiton-darth-maul.html' title='Kongsi Syaiton Darth Maul'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oAfniXb3s_4/TeCGo-W88LI/AAAAAAAABe4/_28rmS0OyWw/s72-c/insidious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-8916913602194573746</id><published>2011-05-26T13:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T14:39:08.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uomo Sogno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was a long due post I was meant to blog about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before, 2 of the blogger I follow, blog about their dream girls,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what they want in a girl, how they look, etc etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, just like any other typical random girl,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also do have my own Dream Guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;in italian, it is Uomo Sogno, ini takde kepastian, aku suka2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; hati je translate&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;Play the Guitar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do i need to elaborate much? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guitarist or simply a rocker, really really REALLY could melt me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you don't have to strum it like you are Slash or Tom Morello,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it is enough for me if you know 1 or 2 songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well at least you could serenade me right? bahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's not the point, but I don't know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really LOVE a guy who knows to play the guitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;not guitar hero, u don't need to challenge me in that okay&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9ck94XJDck/Td3w9gmDAtI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Ik_R_38n-W4/s200/jamesvalentine.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 197px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610905650285707986" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JV &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Tall + Long Straight Hair&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;;')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is like a fetish of mine i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pergh, fetish?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;entah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just find that guy who is tall with long hair is interesting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it shows that somehow, he is like a one kind of rebel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i blame brandon boyd and aragorn for this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the messy-bad-boy looks really make me go AWWWH MARRY ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3eIWO_B3lo/Td3xvWY9JtI/AAAAAAAABeo/hfUnSAU-qQo/s200/Brandon%2B6.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610906506539902674" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BB&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Play Soccer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;enough said, this is simply because I was a fan of the football itself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't care if you are a fan of chelsea, arsenal, perak, harimau muda,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whatever club ever exist..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;note: i'm a man utd + argentina fan&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, i really want the guy to know how to kick a ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i want to be among the crowds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and dengan bangganya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;point out to the field n said 'hey, that's my guy'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;boleh bayangkan tak kalau mesut ozil or sergio ramos tuh pakwe i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ewah, seronot! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tp aku taktaw ckp spanish atau german. damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MDkzni4LN-w/Td3veA-hcSI/AAAAAAAABdo/Rtx581FyMuA/s200/good-bye-solskjaer_68192.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 149px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610904009710858530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OGS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRjcaxrx344/Td3veakGBSI/AAAAAAAABd4/P35u1nxOTkM/s200/sergio%2Bramos%252C%2Bconfed%2Bcup%252C%2Bnew%2Bzealand%2BV%2Bspain.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 144px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610904016579331362" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Nerdy / Geek&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nerds or geeks are brilliant and smart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i want someone who can highlight me about everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and more importantly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they could watch Star Wars / LOTR / Big Bang Theory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with me again n again n again without falling asleep at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we could also collect toys and figurines together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;membazir duet betol&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh and even spend times in bookstore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just looking n reading the books together..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8NKMdp2LeAY/Td3xvKsX8pI/AAAAAAAABeg/S-eLwUAqHSE/s200/tumblr_lhtu9hLSN11qatfub.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 151px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610906503400125074" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JmA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FDN7wEl6CrM/Td3w99LQ42I/AAAAAAAABeY/Fo2UeU_8XZQ/s200/13636_1299085315146_1170785837_30915103_1607494_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610905657957999458" /&gt;JR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osS4tPxGCmI/Td3veIUPz4I/AAAAAAAABdw/q8ZGpEo7ef0/s200/jamesfranco.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 165px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610904011681025922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Family Man&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eh eh macam gatal je taip ni kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;family man in my dictionary meant,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he knows how to cook (&lt;i&gt;simple meal is enough&lt;/i&gt;),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he knows how to wash, clean, his own clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he goods with children&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is mainly because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm bad &lt;s&gt;(verybad)&lt;/s&gt; in three of this. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tak malu betol pergi mengaku dlm blog, sapa nk kawen dgn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kau skarang?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;padan muka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ejz_jVhUKug/Td3vex7ld3I/AAAAAAAABeI/25wcqoBxGUU/s200/depp3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610904022851876722" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Serious &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have you watch the movie 'The Priest' ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you do, watch this character of Paul Bettany,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah i meant that kind of serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or if u dont,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u know aragorn from LOTR?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he is serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because, most of the serious-type of guy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is actually 'dalam hati ada taman astakona punya orang'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;curi awep's quote&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;betol dow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;n don't u think serious type of guy is kinda sexy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eheh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9dgHKV0lF_c/Td3velr7D3I/AAAAAAAABeA/R1ymzypZyhU/s200/Roronoa-Zoro.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 139px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610904019564957554" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;RZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so. that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah, that's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't dream much about how perfect my guy going to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i really love all this kind of guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's why i love;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brandon boyd - tall + straight long hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;james valentine - guitarist + long straight hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;solksjaer + sergio ramos - footballer of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;james franco / james mcavoy /jason rathbone - nerdy/ geeky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(basically, muka dorg je macam nerd/ geek)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;johnny depp /aragorn - family man / serious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;roronoa zoro from one piece - serious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BUT BUT BUT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is again, just a dream..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because the guy that i have now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he differ from each and every point that i stated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;going to talk bout him in another post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;panjang sgt dah post ni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so do wait for the continuation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;actually, break dh habis, kena smbung buat keje serious&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till another post,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till we meet again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam! ciao :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;psst: tak sempat google muka aragorn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;psst 2: alamak, lupa nk masokkan hugh dancy! dia hensem bai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-8916913602194573746?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/8916913602194573746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=8916913602194573746&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8916913602194573746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8916913602194573746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/05/uomo-sogno.html' title='Uomo Sogno'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9ck94XJDck/Td3w9gmDAtI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Ik_R_38n-W4/s72-c/jamesvalentine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-9093580188983837084</id><published>2011-05-23T13:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T13:51:59.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Priest Vs. Pirates</title><content type='html'>boleh tak kau imagine kalau paderi2 bertelagah dengan lanun? tapi kenapa diaorang nak bergaduh sesame sendiri pulak kan? boleh aja terjadi hal ini. contohnyo, lanun datang merompak wang tabung gereja, maka boleh saje paderi2 tuh mengamuk dengan tenang lalu menghukum para lanun. takpun, lanun selamatkan paderi dr lemas di laut, tp bila dh diselamatkan, paderi byk bunyi cerita hati dorang ni gelap lah, dorang ni jahat lah, so boleh je lanun tuh campak je balik dlm laut or jadikan paderi tuh hamba abdi lantas bila pihak gereja tahu, lanun pon kena serang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku dah menyimpang jauh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, this weekend, aku dah tengok 2 movies. POTC : At Stranger's Tide &amp;amp; The Priest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mari buat review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;" &gt;POTC : At Stranger's Tide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaa aku dah lemah la nk buat review. okay lah, so mcm biasa lah cerita pirates, ada saje aksi2 biol Jack Spa.. I mean, Captain Jack Sparrow yg entertaining. but we could watch a little bit of seriousness in him now, sikit je lah tapi still, dia serius sket. mcm dah matured la kot? then byk watak baru yg tidak menyampahkan sanubari kau. yes there are no keira gedik-knightley and orlando mr-miranda-kerr-bloom also. apa lagi, boleh saksikan kemunculan lanun termasyur Blackbeard (Edward Teach), dia ni kalo ikot history lanun, mmg sgt kejam and femes. then, comeback of Captain Barbossa. and jgn dilupkan babes Angelica (Penelope Cruz) and mermaids! which korang boleh taw the true nature of mermaids dgn menonton cite ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay ni mcm bukan review je pon kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever lah. oh main theme cerita ni, dorang nk carik fountain of youth. tuh je. or ikot substitle bahasa melayunya 'Air Awet Muda' bahahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malas lah nk ckp byk. pegi lah tgk / download. rating aku kasi 4/5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, aku mmg bias bila ada jonidep kesayangan. HAHA.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Priest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni secara random je aku pegi tengok dengan cik merzy. and turns out to be nice! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cite ni mengisahkan pasal bila dunia tinggal manusia and vampire je. the story start with how the soldiers of human (the priest) defend all humans from vampire. then the church build a city to save all the humans from vampires. and last2, khidmat2 priest ni tak digunakan dah and dorang jadi manusia sampah bagi pihak gereja n rakyat jelata. smpai lah satu masa, when vampire start attacking blk and this one exile priest nk pegi selamatkan satu manusia yg kena culik ngan vampire tuh. so, priest tuh ingkar arahan geraja and pegi lah memulakan misi utk memburu ayam, eh, i mean vampire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;camtuh jelah mainly cerita ni. though bila aku terangkan mcm bosan, but seriusli, aku jamin, cerita ni, sangat best! and akhirnya! akhirnya! vampire cant be touch by the sun! they cant! they dont sparkle stupidly like edward cullen! n they r not handsome at all! they r disgusting creature and they eat human! not hunting animal in the jungle because they r on diet! they r not lame! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though cerita ni menarik, tp, aku terpaksa bagi 3/5 sahaja. kerana, effect dia tak sampai ke hati bro. action fighting mmg tak smpai ke hati. movement camera dah nice tp bila hit, lame. climax tak smpai. camtuh lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh n maybe, ada sambungan jugak utk cerita ni. oh fyi, according to merz, cite ni based on korean manga. what else? ooh, paul bettany sangat superbly awesomely gorgeous yaw! jatoh cinta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay bye2. no pictures sbb aku malas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-9093580188983837084?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/9093580188983837084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=9093580188983837084&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/9093580188983837084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/9093580188983837084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/05/priest-vs-pirates.html' title='Priest Vs. Pirates'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-2776992917380955490</id><published>2011-05-18T13:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T15:06:30.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avere Non Vacanze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now is my lunch time actually, but as I am fasting for today [&lt;i&gt;Ramadhan dah nak menjelma mind you&lt;/i&gt;], so I take this opportunity to update my blog. So, after finishing my studies last March, I continue to have a training in SAP at Uniten for the whole April. Then, I get on with my internship from May till November. Yes people, 6 months! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unihell only asked for 3 months but the company that I'm with now asked for 6 so, I just said yes as I don't have anything to do till my convocation in Oct. I also got monthly allowance so, well, at least I got paid than doing nothing at home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my 12th day here, oh, I have my internship in Kota Damn [&lt;i&gt;bahhaha, kota damansar&lt;/i&gt;a] and with using NKVE, it only takes 15-20 minutes to from my home to works. Except going back because ye lah, sah2 la jem terok kat sungai buloh tuh kan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What have I done for this past 12 days? Reading manuals. Yups, I got to read all the manuals about the system they used. ODI has been installed in my laptop but got no chances of using it yet as lots of things need to be read and understood first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So how about &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;amico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and co-workers/co-interns? For the first week here, I don't even go to lunch and speak with anybody. Yes yes I am that '&lt;i&gt;quiet&lt;/i&gt;' and '&lt;i&gt;shy&lt;/i&gt;' and '&lt;i&gt;lazy&lt;/i&gt;'. But for the second week, a new girl start working here and she is so friendly and I finally went out to lunch. Hahah. Kesian manusia seorang ni poyo sangat tak pergi lunch sebab tak ada member. Lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, this office contains multi-racial peoples. It is interesting and yes most of the times I need to speak in English. Malu I nak kechek bahasa&lt;i&gt; amareka&lt;/i&gt; ni.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, as the title behold, it will be 'have no holiday' for me after this until November. Sobs. I need to wait for future National Holiday after this. Oh, the next one will be on 6 June I think as the Agong birthday fall on 5th [&lt;i&gt;sunday&lt;/i&gt;]. Rasanyalah kalau yelah cuti kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lagipun memang tak boleh pergi mana2 sebab aku dah kena blacklist weh. Thank you ptptn, I love yah! Boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till then, salam. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;amico&lt;/span&gt; = friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-2776992917380955490?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/2776992917380955490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=2776992917380955490&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2776992917380955490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2776992917380955490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/05/non-avere-vacanze.html' title='Avere Non Vacanze'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-8813926607168939830</id><published>2011-05-15T17:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T16:47:51.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Euforico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Euphoric. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I am in that kind of state right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh do you know I just touch the wall and it feel soft? Is wall supposed to feel soft?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does wall have texture? What.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I could hear myself loudly though I don't even speak right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hai Shara, I drink milk as you suggest. When it will start to kick in and stop me from being as dumb as now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I should get some sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though I feel like I'm on a dreamland now. Dreamland have blog activity? Lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, as I'm on an honest state right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you read this dear, yes I am pissed of at you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry? Don't. Stop saying sorry, if you don't even tried to make things better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, do you even know how I'm function? How I react to things? How do I feel when I see your ex only want to like/comment on MF fb status when your name is mention? Fck. Hey, I don't have any fckin ex, you don't have to go through that deal so please do help me one thing, let me have a happy time with you without having to be paranoid about her. Without having to think that your bestfriend is still trying to make you two ex become friend again. Without having to go through this stupid phase. If you care, then please help me la weh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though I'm high and euphoric, I still thinking about you. You are much more strong than a brownie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dude, please, just please understand me when it comes to this things. I hate anything involving your ex. Finished. Is that so hard to be understand by you? Go find yourself a dictionary then. Guna google translate or dictionary.com okay juga kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm swaying like a grass. I need to sleep. Lets wake up from this dream please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update: it takes me more than 24 hours to become normal again! i'm back people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-8813926607168939830?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/8813926607168939830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=8813926607168939830&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8813926607168939830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8813926607168939830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/05/euforico.html' title='Euforico'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-4656820560811290791</id><published>2011-05-11T14:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T00:18:41.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>450th Post</title><content type='html'>Last post ada cakap nak letak semua title dlm italian kan? Tapi sebab aku ni selalu hot hot chicken shit about something, so taktaw la sampai bila aku boleh teruskan minat nak belajar italian tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab musabab nak belajar pon, terpengaroh dengan game Assassin Creed II dan juga buku Eat, Pray, Love. Dua-dua benda ni berjaya membuatkan aku rasa&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;n L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;guage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sangat romantic and sexy and such a beautiful language. Ngahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, aku mmg nak mendalami new language. though ramai cakap sila belajar bahasa cina nnt senang dpt kerja, tapi aku tak minat. Bagi aku, kalo nak belajar new language, mestilah something yg dekat di hati baru senang nak masok. If semata-mata nak belajar sbb nk senang dapat kerja, benda tuh jadi pressure, jadi tak seronot bila nak belajar. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so, first language yg memang betol2 aku nak master is Arab. Reason? So bila aku baca al-Quran, aku tak perlu nak refer tafsir and bila solat, rasa lagi serene. Tapi Arab adalah satu language yang mmg susah nak belajar, and for now, aku tak sure la bila aku boleh start belajar ni. Nak carik orang ajar actually, kalo belajar dr internet, susah oo. Oh n according to some people, if dah master Arab, automatically ko senang gila belajar French.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, lepas membazirkan countless hour with Ezio Auditore &amp;lt;3 aku dah gila nak belajar Italian plak. Entah lah, aku rasa bahasa Itali macam, lain. Bukan sebab aku poyo nak jadi italian/latino ke apa. Kalo dah melayu tuh melayu la jugak camne pong. Just, entah! slang dia kot? Macam seakan-akan lembut and serene jugak. But again, ini angan2 je, kalau setakat belajar using dictionary online, susah jugak. Oh dulu aku belajar spanish ikot tv je, tengok Secreto D'Amor. Sampai most of the times, aku takyah refer subtitle. Gempak dow, tapi itu dulu, sekarang otak karat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, aku update blog ni dari ofis. Tadi time lunch, tapi saje dok gatai update blog gak tengok2 sekarang dah kol 2.15. Oh, aku tak cerita pasal internship aku kat blog lagi eh? Asek merepek kat twitter je. Nantilah aku cerita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how about you guys? Agak-agak apa bahasa baru korang nak belajar? Yang betol-betol korang rasa suit dengan jiwa korang? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till we meet next time, Salam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-4656820560811290791?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/4656820560811290791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=4656820560811290791&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4656820560811290791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4656820560811290791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/05/450th-post.html' title='450th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-6949994948099265364</id><published>2011-05-08T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T23:18:24.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buona Festa Della Bonda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today is mother's day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as I am trying to learn Italian Language, so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe all my title will be in Italian starting from this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z1i7iljRFv0/TcawTMfM0qI/AAAAAAAABdg/mDMYv6QHl2A/s1600/IMG_8970.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z1i7iljRFv0/TcawTMfM0qI/AAAAAAAABdg/mDMYv6QHl2A/s320/IMG_8970.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604360630125253282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, I'm not poetic or artistic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could not come out with a poem or song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or even nice saying and sentence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do know that I love my Bonda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that already enough than a essay of words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to describe how much I love her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we don't have that special bonding relationship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we are not bestfriends &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we argue, we fight, we mad at each other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;put aside all that things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she is important to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so for this day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't bake any cake/muffin/biscuits for this occasion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as she is not that keen of desserts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, i treat my mom [n also awep]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lunch at Namaste, Taman Tun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kami bertiga bloated gila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nz21teWNTMY/TcawSnI2DcI/AAAAAAAABdY/NTIR-2e46tI/s1600/IMG_8980.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nz21teWNTMY/TcawSnI2DcI/AAAAAAAABdY/NTIR-2e46tI/s320/IMG_8980.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604360620099374530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bonda seronot dengan makanan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last but not least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0DuBiyv1fs/TcawSYIoYpI/AAAAAAAABdQ/y5KsCdvwVNY/s1600/IMG_8985.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0DuBiyv1fs/TcawSYIoYpI/AAAAAAAABdQ/y5KsCdvwVNY/s320/IMG_8985.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604360616071946898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 5px; LINE-HEIGHT: 20px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; word-wrap:break-word;  word-break: keep-all;"&gt;Tutte il bene del monda alla mia Bonda cara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 5px; LINE-HEIGHT: 20px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; word-wrap:break-word;  word-break: keep-all;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 5px; LINE-HEIGHT: 20px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; word-wrap:break-word;  word-break: keep-all;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 5px; LINE-HEIGHT: 20px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; word-wrap:break-word;  word-break: keep-all;"&gt;salam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 5px; LINE-HEIGHT: 20px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; word-wrap:break-word;  word-break: keep-all;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 5px; LINE-HEIGHT: 20px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; word-wrap:break-word;  word-break: keep-all;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 5px; LINE-HEIGHT: 20px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; word-wrap:break-word;  word-break: keep-all;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 5px; LINE-HEIGHT: 20px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; word-wrap:break-word;  word-break: keep-all;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*happy mother's day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;** all the kisses in the world to my loving bonda&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-6949994948099265364?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/6949994948099265364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=6949994948099265364&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/6949994948099265364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/6949994948099265364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/05/buona-festa-della-bonda.html' title='Buona Festa Della Bonda'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z1i7iljRFv0/TcawTMfM0qI/AAAAAAAABdg/mDMYv6QHl2A/s72-c/IMG_8970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-7778157991053542337</id><published>2011-05-02T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T16:38:42.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last Friday, was the last day of me n friends at Uniten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we don't know when we are going to hang out with each other again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;semua jaoh-jaoh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sorang selatan, dua utara, sorang barat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fuh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though we've been in Uniten for 4 years,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but we start to be friend with each other just on the 2nd year of study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ada hikmahnya atas semua benda terjadi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and since then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ewah, keje2 merepek mmg selalu dilakukan bersama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seghonok dpt kenal dengan mereka. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, malas la ckp byk2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kang start sob2 bahaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;layan la gambo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ueubwkVxwwg/Tb5rNer5h_I/AAAAAAAABdI/ocjY57bisLQ/s1600/IMG_8937.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ueubwkVxwwg/Tb5rNer5h_I/AAAAAAAABdI/ocjY57bisLQ/s320/IMG_8937.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602032865815136242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ours FYP's thesis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6XbtDolEK3g/Tb5rNAMkhqI/AAAAAAAABdA/t44AnSUq7R8/s1600/IMG_8945.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6XbtDolEK3g/Tb5rNAMkhqI/AAAAAAAABdA/t44AnSUq7R8/s320/IMG_8945.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602032857630672546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me-hana-farah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nalini dah balik time ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pq73P3Bdjbc/Tb5rM_bIYHI/AAAAAAAABc4/ejpxvTBIq-g/s1600/IMG_8894.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pq73P3Bdjbc/Tb5rM_bIYHI/AAAAAAAABc4/ejpxvTBIq-g/s320/IMG_8894.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602032857423306866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TRYuMuABB3k/Tb5rM4l--bI/AAAAAAAABcw/EiClaF0B6LQ/s1600/IMG_8921.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TRYuMuABB3k/Tb5rM4l--bI/AAAAAAAABcw/EiClaF0B6LQ/s320/IMG_8921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602032855589779890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;utk menggantikan hadiah masing2 thun ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kitorang pakat buat keychain with our initials.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hana, Niez, Farah, Nalini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okaylah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;takde benda nk cakap sangat sbb tak sronot nak sobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apa2 pon, it was a pleasure to have great friends like you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who always been there to hear me bithcing n crapping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who always there to cheer up the moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who always there during up n downs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love u guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;semoga jumpa lagi time graduation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time hana kawin hujung tahun ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wooooooot!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;adioz muchacoz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-7778157991053542337?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/7778157991053542337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=7778157991053542337&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7778157991053542337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7778157991053542337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/05/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ueubwkVxwwg/Tb5rNer5h_I/AAAAAAAABdI/ocjY57bisLQ/s72-c/IMG_8937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-845970368099765355</id><published>2011-04-25T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T00:05:13.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baldu Merah Jambu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oh, berkenaan tajok diatas, ia bermaksud kepada hasil ciptaan kek 'red velvet' yang sangat overrated sekarang ini. kurang mengerti kenapa orang ramai suka sangat, rasanya macam biasa. tapi aku pon taknak lepaskan lah peluang ini untuk try buat kan sebab dah lama pon tak baking. so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ILKMvY09HJQ/TbWWcQEDzGI/AAAAAAAABcg/CWEbD-iMbh0/s320/IMG_8847.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599547123797576802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dobot pose bersama 50% bahan2 cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;playar tuh takde kena mengena dlm sesi adunan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--WURQCONACA/TbWWcEaQx5I/AAAAAAAABcY/72qDukiK1z4/s320/IMG_8849.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599547120669476754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tepung + garam + serbuk cocoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ini akan di-mix bersama telur, butter, buttermilk, dan lain2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh pengajaran yg dipelajari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DON'T PLACE UR HP/CAMERA NEAR THE MIXER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHEN MIXING IN PROGRESS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kenapa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bersalot tepong lah nnt. snappy aku dah berbedak skarang ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one hour n a half berikutnya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(takdo rajen aku nk salin recipe utk korang n tnjok step by step)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMVKwC7T_FQ/TbWWb8JKplI/AAAAAAAABcQ/r3LBoqDW2Oc/s320/IMG_8869.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599547118450288210" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the final product!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how it looks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;instead of red, we choose pink! bajet gadis dan sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh mula2 nk buat biru tapi mesti org tak sanggup mkn kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3AV5WddZnO0/TbWWb_KAzDI/AAAAAAAABcI/VOSLWTZSaCs/s320/IMG_8873.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599547119259143218" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;peminat setia hasil2 kueh/muffin/kek/biskot aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mana tak Dobot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh selain drpd kek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;warga2 lelaki telah buat mac n cheese utk dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pbsJjyEW2_g/TbWWcu5-D5I/AAAAAAAABco/oLcsr6gNDFE/s320/IMG_8859.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599547132076756882" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yummeh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;siap ada nugget lagi gitu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay. takde benda nak cerita sangat pon. oh, minggu ni minggu last SAP training aku and next week dah start internship on 3rd of May. fuh, no more holiday-ing for me then. fine. hello work environment! please treat me nicely. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;till we meet again. adioz muchacoz. salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-845970368099765355?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/845970368099765355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=845970368099765355&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/845970368099765355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/845970368099765355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/04/baldu-merah-jambu.html' title='Baldu Merah Jambu'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ILKMvY09HJQ/TbWWcQEDzGI/AAAAAAAABcg/CWEbD-iMbh0/s72-c/IMG_8847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-1050257701113409270</id><published>2011-04-21T23:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T15:59:26.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sky is My Limit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;new perspective, new dream, new me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rHXFeS8QDfs/TbBRNam6kQI/AAAAAAAABcA/e7ERRANmVCk/s320/IMG_5641-1.JPG" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598063627744219394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;reach for the sky!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salam. My life is getting better recently, Alhamdullilah. Despite the virus I get, despite sickness, despite the tiredness, I am feeling so resentful, fulfilled and happy. It's been a long time since I feel such serenity and calmness. Got to say that after I finished my degree year in Uniten, everything become clear and less painful. All the burden that hovering me after all these years already gone. Most of it, well most of my burdens did come from Uniten though. *cough* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to elaborate much as I am afraid if I might just jinx everything again. So, let me just said that my life is kinda on the right path right now. Mostly about friendships and relationships with people around me. I have less hate, much less, right now and I could make myself to think positive! It is not an easy task for a pessimist like me to get through but I manage to do it little by little. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know my life don't start fully yet, as I don't start my internship yet, and there are lots of questions still lingering in my head like, I don't know what I will be doing during my internship period, will I ever land a job, will I ever get to pursue my master study in UK, will PTPTN  stop harassing me and dis-ban me from going outside from the country, will I graduate in this upcoming October, &lt;s&gt;will I get engaged at the end of this year&lt;/s&gt;, yada yada yada. There are still lots of question without answer yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, I will not let all these things troubles me. I'm going to take everything as a challenge, and face it with a smile. Ewah! Ewah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, I want to be happy. And I know this is my turning point to make everything wonderful. With Allah's will definitely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adioz muchacoz, Salam =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-1050257701113409270?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/1050257701113409270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=1050257701113409270&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/1050257701113409270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/1050257701113409270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/04/sky-is-my-limit.html' title='Sky is My Limit'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rHXFeS8QDfs/TbBRNam6kQI/AAAAAAAABcA/e7ERRANmVCk/s72-c/IMG_5641-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-2036934837494761967</id><published>2011-04-18T00:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T00:18:18.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Famili Contoh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mmg bukan famili aku la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;talking bout this family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tadaaaaa!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oJZg6uVeLSg/TasPXjOX1NI/AAAAAAAABb0/kvCY1jpu2Hc/s1600/adams_family.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oJZg6uVeLSg/TasPXjOX1NI/AAAAAAAABb0/kvCY1jpu2Hc/s320/adams_family.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596583859204904146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;boom! the Addams Family! yeah yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hokeyh so semalam and last week [time melepak sorang2 dlm ward], aku nonton la cerita ini. to be said, this is my favorite movie of all time. mmg r cerita ni tak logic and kinda weird but dr kecik kot aku ikot n seriusli, tak pernah failed untuk buat aku gelak n happy. kadang2 rasa nak masok family weirdo dorang ni pon ada. maybe cite ni jugak kot yg buat aku creepy n bajet goth mcm wednesday? maybe la.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;neway, though this movie kinda weird n tak logic, but banyak kot message ko boleh dapat dari cerita ni. first, about Family. betapa pentingnya family. cite ni mmg nice utk family r. kita boleh tengok camne dorang sgt pentingkan ikatan kekeluargaan tuh dalam cerita ni. even dorang weird n creepy, dorang sgt sygkan family dorang. dorang defend family members dorang and though slalu je ada attempt nk membunuh tapi dorang still berkerjasama. okehlah fine aku merepek. hhahaha. yang penting, the addams family mmg sgt take care pasal family dorang. family always matter first. betol tuh. maybe for some cases only la kot.. family zmn skarang dh tak mcm family zmn dulu. right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;second, actually, aku suka tengok Morticia n Gomez. pergh bai, manusia biasa aku rasa takda boleh lawan ke-sweet-an mereka okay! sgt romantic, sgt caring, sgt segalanya terhadap each other. susah senang bersama gila r. oh guys, could u be more romantic n caring like Gomez? could u see how he loves morticia? how he adored her, how he loved her, how he never ashamed to show how much he love her, it just, wow. ceit, guys skarang nk swoh msg morning tiap pagi pon payah, call? ahaks. lupakan. and girls, be like morticia jugak r, sgt memahami suami dia, suami dia sakit, jatoh bankrap, frust, she always there for him. perempuan mmg selalu sacrifice lebey pon, so... lalala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yeah okay, saja nk merepek sbentar di sini kerana aku tadi dok tnggu transfer game ke pendrive. esok nk balik bangi kan, harus ada game! gah, talking bout going back, malas gila. dah seronot dok umah sminggu~ huhu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oh before blah, did anyone knows how to cure dead skin? kulit aku lepas dh sehat ni, makin kering n mati. now, dah macam kulit biawak or preferable ular. so, other than lotion, moisturizer n vitamin C, ada cara lain? aku rasa keji.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;baeklah, Salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-2036934837494761967?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/2036934837494761967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=2036934837494761967&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2036934837494761967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2036934837494761967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/04/famili-contoh.html' title='Famili Contoh'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oJZg6uVeLSg/TasPXjOX1NI/AAAAAAAABb0/kvCY1jpu2Hc/s72-c/adams_family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-5305383800516505714</id><published>2011-04-16T14:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T15:06:22.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-VirusAttack Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the previous post, was actually meant that I am going to a better place to cure me as I was infected with virus last week and seriously I don't know how I ever get infected at the first place. I even was placed in the isolation ward and people need to wear mask and glove to see me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one feeling I could describe back then was: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;keji&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no, bukan keji terhadap mereka tetapi terhadap diri sendiri. rasa macam resident evil pon ada jugak. but, keji lagi kuat r, rasa macam, entah! keji la! even makan pon dlm polystyrene kot! takot jangkitan kan. keji. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, it was a nice experience though to be alone by yourself for three days n nights. I was eager to be isolated before although, that was not the kind of isolation that I'm asking though. still, it was calming and peace. it did gave me some time to rethink about everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay so, i am much more better now. i could touch things and walk without a slightest of pain. but i am still kinda afraid to be in public as my skin kinda, erm, gross-looking and i don't want to infect other people with this virus too. though the doc already said i am 100% okay now. precaution is always better pon kan? [&lt;i&gt;dane pon dah terkena tp seb baek rawat awal~ huu *guilt*&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;psst: if i know doing portal could make me land an A or at least B+, i would never do system at the first place! never! org pakai joomla and buat portal leh dpt A. A! fine. dunia tak pernah adil. bukan dunia, tapi certain people with pangkat and kuasa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-5305383800516505714?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/5305383800516505714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=5305383800516505714&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5305383800516505714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5305383800516505714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/04/post-virusattack-update.html' title='Post-VirusAttack Update'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-5617115151988712873</id><published>2011-04-09T20:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T20:33:08.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>443th Post</title><content type='html'>going to a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalammualaikum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-5617115151988712873?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/5617115151988712873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=5617115151988712873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5617115151988712873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5617115151988712873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/04/443th-post.html' title='443th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-157921813590171103</id><published>2011-04-05T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T00:28:42.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Corazon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ye ye blog aku nampak ke-gadis-an betol sekarang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eh no no no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku still hardcore. =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku still sing along to Pyscho + Prison Song + People = Shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tiap kali bawak kereta. so yeah aku normal lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but whyyyy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[&lt;i&gt;like u asked pon la kan!&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay this is because, this is one of the way to make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me become more optimistic and cheerful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and. i dont know. it look nice pon kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whateverlah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reason for bloggin today is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AsHFhKuwLvY/TZnu8-UhsHI/AAAAAAAABbY/5wjC49eMxXo/s320/IMG_8833.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591763143645835378" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OCAiqa5aPC0/TZnu8ZHRw3I/AAAAAAAABbQ/Q5xXXU63dN0/s1600/IMG_8828.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OCAiqa5aPC0/TZnu8ZHRw3I/AAAAAAAABbQ/Q5xXXU63dN0/s320/IMG_8828.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591763133658153842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ey not my graduation day yet la!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got a bouquet of flower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;never got flowers before so seriusli touched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[&lt;i&gt;though i'm not really flower type of person~ but still..&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gracias &lt;b&gt;corazon&lt;/b&gt; =*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;adioz muchacoz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-157921813590171103?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/157921813590171103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=157921813590171103&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/157921813590171103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/157921813590171103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/04/mi-corazon.html' title='Mi Corazon'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AsHFhKuwLvY/TZnu8-UhsHI/AAAAAAAABbY/5wjC49eMxXo/s72-c/IMG_8833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-9013646628639287428</id><published>2011-04-03T19:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T20:00:22.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Photoshoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;as a human being who own a DSLR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Me myself could not resist to try my so-called 'gift' in photography,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;to take wedding photograph.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;luckily there is this one couple who willing to use my service&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;i don't even charge them anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;free of charge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;do have a look at my work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I'm just a beginner and just trying out my skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;[skill la sgt]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsYvNxCv8p8/TZhfUDcxfRI/AAAAAAAABao/53Rich7BPYI/s1600/IMG_8823.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsYvNxCv8p8/TZhfUDcxfRI/AAAAAAAABao/53Rich7BPYI/s320/IMG_8823.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591323735508483346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;romantic silhouette attempt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;could u feel the aura?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-88LI51dJU2Y/TZhfUD4J00I/AAAAAAAABag/0Llnl6HfH3o/s1600/IMG_8816.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-88LI51dJU2Y/TZhfUD4J00I/AAAAAAAABag/0Llnl6HfH3o/s320/IMG_8816.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591323735623324482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here a sneak pic of the bride n groom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GidnvXrbtzg/TZhfToZri5I/AAAAAAAABaQ/q9ymR1Dtkxo/s320/IMG_8813.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591323728247753618" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meet the bride n groom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLnzrPAHURc/TZhfT3_HEWI/AAAAAAAABaY/kxR69ADSPKY/s320/IMG_8804.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591323732431278434" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we couldn't find a scooter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so this tricycle seems pretty convenient with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjWqiQlaGY0/TZhfTrTeGlI/AAAAAAAABaI/xBHWqAv6umk/s1600/IMG_8794.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjWqiQlaGY0/TZhfTrTeGlI/AAAAAAAABaI/xBHWqAv6umk/s320/IMG_8794.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591323729027013202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last but not least,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they are happily married!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just consider yourself pranked by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;HA-HA-HA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fina sapelah nk hire aku kan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till we meet again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;adioz muchacoz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br 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Photoshoot'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsYvNxCv8p8/TZhfUDcxfRI/AAAAAAAABao/53Rich7BPYI/s72-c/IMG_8823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-5020111495764952128</id><published>2011-04-03T02:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T02:37:44.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially New!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I private my blog for, well, less than 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;why? because I was attacked by "bored" + "menyampah" mood&lt;br /&gt;about social networking last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also because my previous post are pretty much&lt;br /&gt;evolve around negativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then!&lt;br /&gt;I can't let negativity surround me again.&lt;br /&gt;so, I activate back my FB because I am itching to know&lt;br /&gt;what happening to my friends. a stalker could never rest!&lt;br /&gt;not only activating FB back, I even made a twitter account.&lt;br /&gt;=.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so! I already end my student years in UniHell. =p&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to SAP training and Internship. okay not that much!&lt;br /&gt;so, as a stalker+bigfatwalrus with no life,&lt;br /&gt;internet and games and tv is MY LIFE right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh.&lt;br /&gt;from now on also, I will try my best not to bitch n craps&lt;br /&gt;about people in my blog. not nice not nice.&lt;br /&gt;lets surround this blog with positivity!&lt;br /&gt;*optimistic*&lt;br /&gt;[but if there is a bitch provoking me so, am sori, i need too!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else?&lt;br /&gt;okay see ya.&lt;br /&gt;hope awep.arale.merzy are happy my blog public again!&lt;br /&gt;tak perlu nak majok2 ye!&lt;br /&gt;tepok dahi sorang2 nnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adioz amigoz!&lt;br /&gt;salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-5020111495764952128?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/5020111495764952128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=5020111495764952128&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5020111495764952128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/5020111495764952128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/04/officially-new.html' title='Officially New!'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-4243262849973953623</id><published>2011-03-30T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T23:25:30.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss Bon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adil ke, bila orang lain siapkan kerja on time, buat kerja dengan susah payah, dengan masa tidur terganggu, dengan emosi terganggu, dengan penat, dengan itu, dengan ini, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi engkau, YES ENGKAU TUH HAH BIATCH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yang langsung tak berusaha, alasan yang tak munasabah, menipu tak habis2, kutuk2 lecturer konon tak adil tp brani ckp blakang je, etc etc etc,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;boleh bersenang-lenang and confident utk pass project sbb ko KISS-ASS-ER yang paling gempak manusia boleh jumpa? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh. macam haram kan perangai kau? hipokrit satu hal la, ni kiss-ass lagi. think about fairness lah oi. orang lain, nak pass something, berusaha n buat kerja betol2. tapi kau nak lepas, ko pergi bodek org atasan tiap hari je? camtuh sampai mampos r hidup ko cium bontot orang tak habis2 kan? dulu cakap pandai, semua benda senang, then pehal tak boleh nk show smue tuh bila dh dtg time utk ko buktikan cakap2 ko tuh? sbb smue tuh bullshit je kan? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku, kalau ko tuh orang yg aku tak kenal, just tahu nama je, then maybe aku tak heran la kot apa ko nak buat. tapi, we were friends, we used to be close, i can read you in one week time only so please stop bullshitting people around you, especially to those who close to me. i known a greatest liar since i was a kid, so pathetic kiss-ass-er liar like u, it so fucking easy to detect and to be hated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah cakap banyak2 pasal kau pon takde guna, bukan ko sedar diri pon. orang perfect biasa la kan, selalu rasa diri dia perfect sangat smpai smue orang sekeliling dia keji n hina. pegi mampos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh jangan mampos dulu, pegi la bertobat. berubah la weh selagi ada masa ko dlm dunia ni, ko pon slalu cite ko byk penyakit yang kronik kan? so, kalo possible, ubah r diri kau. ramai yang akan sokong ko n sayang ko if ko berubah jadi yg better. daripada berpuluh mengata perangai haram kau smpai masok dlm blog mcm aku ni, seb baek aku sorang je pon yg rajen ber-blog, tolong r, stop bullshitting people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-4243262849973953623?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/4243262849973953623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=4243262849973953623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4243262849973953623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4243262849973953623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/03/kiss-bon.html' title='Kiss Bon!'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-3185903960961705997</id><published>2011-03-27T22:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T23:09:41.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>438th Post</title><content type='html'>2 post in a night? Yeah, I am that depress and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I activate back my FB. As always, I stalk people randomly. There is one wall post from this one person to another person; my heart drop. I don't know the truth behind it, but I could feel in my heart what it is about, and no matter how I tried to put up a smile and forget the history, it will always ruined and haunted me. Because I know, people don't always tell the truth to my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I just want to say, I regretted to ruined all the friendships that I have. No matter how I try to forget and plant hatred in myself, I just can't. Because I know I am the one who with problems and dark heart. I tend to push people away from my life but actually, I rotted inside every time I passed someone on the hallway and act like we never know each other. It just killed me because I know, it was my fault. It was always my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh please stop hating people, it will never bring you to anywhere. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-3185903960961705997?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/3185903960961705997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=3185903960961705997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3185903960961705997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3185903960961705997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/03/438th-post.html' title='438th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-3679826939913483392</id><published>2011-03-27T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T20:47:28.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>437th Post</title><content type='html'>Bila hati luruh, aku kurang pasti nak bercerita pada siapa untuk kembalikan kondisi normalnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, no, most of the times, people just get tired listening to my crappy life again and again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-3679826939913483392?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/3679826939913483392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=3679826939913483392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3679826939913483392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3679826939913483392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/03/437th-post.html' title='437th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-8310240506928813061</id><published>2011-03-23T19:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T19:32:13.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Much Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It is reported that Wuhayb bin Al-Ward – Allah have mercy on him – said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;Verily, when Allah the Exalted wants to honor a servant of His (for his righteousness), He afflicts him with a reduced means of living, illness in his body and a fearful life (all of which expiate his sins). Until death comes upon him, and he still has some sins, death is made hard upon him because of them, causing him to meet Allah with no sins against him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;And when a person is of little value to Allah (because of his disobedience), He makes his body healthy, broadens his means of living and makes him feel safe (the rewards for any good deeds he did are exhausted). Until death comes upon him, and he still has some good deeds, the experience of death is lightened for him because of them, and he meets Allah with nothing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Abu Bakr Al-Daynuri, Al-Mujalasah wa Jawahir Al-’Ilm article 2865.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;source: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://alathariyyah.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://alathariyyah.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I feel blessed and touched and also scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-8310240506928813061?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/8310240506928813061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=8310240506928813061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8310240506928813061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/8310240506928813061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/03/much-better.html' title='Much Better'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-2986298507967939434</id><published>2011-03-21T22:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T23:08:26.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beban One : Lift Off!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay before u start reading, do picture my rockstar/gruesome face smiling *wideeeeeeeeely*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why? well. I already present my FYP! and it marks the end of my journey as an IT student. enough with the coding and countless hours of spending time sobbing in front of laptop because certain function could not run as it should be. my examiner did complaint this and that, she said my system is lack of transaction and it is simple and such, but that did not bring me down because I am so proud of myself to do this project by myself and I develop the coding using pure PHP/MySQL. got to thanks BILLIONS to my friends for helping me in developing the system too. tanpa mereka, system ku hanya interface semata2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so here are some preview of my project, not that great though. do it as simple as  I can because of the restricted time include the laziness and the unwillingness to do it properly. yes, I am big fat lazy walrus pretending to be a human. @.@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-97ywzax39xk/TYdlyZN7uLI/AAAAAAAABaA/b-mJzNXwcE8/s320/mainpage.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 188px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586545779213580466" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wassap, this is the main page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ignore the birds, strictly for "hiasan" only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FKR5MchII2o/TYdlyKYkqeI/AAAAAAAABZ4/xqbWb-uEWBk/s320/schedule.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586545775231674850" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the main function.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;calendar &amp;amp; booking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks to maniarasan for giving me the code&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or i might die today with no booking process at all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so how was it? nice or not? don't care much! haha. as long as I am satisfied, okay not that 100% satisfied but I am relief to finish my project, so other peoples thought are not that important. actually last night, all these great ideas flood into my head for my system but like wth man, i got less than 6 hours to do all the coding back so, I just burn the ideas deep inside my brain and present with what I got. now everything is settle already and I need to get ready for the next budern! FINAL BATTLE = FINAL EXAM. huargh!!! wish me a veryyy good LUCK. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;psst: week more to end the students life. sobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;psst: okay rasa seram bila blogger from famous matters melawat blog keji aku ni. wuu~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-2986298507967939434?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/2986298507967939434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=2986298507967939434&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2986298507967939434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2986298507967939434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/03/beban-one-lift-off.html' title='Beban One : Lift Off!'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-97ywzax39xk/TYdlyZN7uLI/AAAAAAAABaA/b-mJzNXwcE8/s72-c/mainpage.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-7124559925543570342</id><published>2011-03-19T14:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T14:29:27.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>434th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tiada kesedaran ialah main problem aku sekarang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for a week, aku tak boleh jalan, tak boleh berdiri, tak boleh duduk, semua tak boleh akibat kaki kesayangan. kelas last tak pergi, presentation burn, kerja takleh buat. semua. oh IC hilang pon tak pergi report lagi, mampos la kalo ada manusia jahat jumpa and pergi buat loan satu juta using IC aku. semua kerana kaki, kaki kaki kaki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now kaki dah okay sikit, Alhamdullilah. lepas jumpa doc, siap amek darah [&lt;i&gt;setelah satu tahun lebih tak tgk darah diamek&lt;/i&gt;], lepas jumpa ustaz mintak penawar, baru nak okay. tapi, kaki je lah okay, mood relax dan malas dan trauma mahu bediri, masih ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sepatotnya presentation fyp aku 28 March ni. sebab 2nd reader cuti for the whole next week. so masa bersakit2 kat umah hari tuh, rasa lega sikit. sekali... dapat email n call, kena tukar to isnin ni pukol 9 pagi. dengan apa pon aku tak buat lg, documentation takde, secara hypothetically aku nak bunuh diri je. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now dah nak pukol 3 pada hari sabtu. less then 24 hours to finish both the coding n documentation tp aku lagi boleh pergi berseronot edit gamba hippo n juga bukak tumblr, blog, facebuk macam takde benda nak buat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kesedaran takde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tiba2 dah smpai last moment ni, spirit aku dah takde. hilang voom boosh bye!. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;agak2 bila dah failed semua, tempat internship tak dpt, baru nak menanges berguling kot? oh tolonglah jaohkan perkara2 tersebut berlaku. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi seriusli aku takde mood dah nk tgk coding. aku taktaw nk buat apa dah. aku tahu nak baking ngan amek gambar kucing je skarang. huargh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay. bye2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adioz muchacoz, salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-7124559925543570342?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/7124559925543570342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=7124559925543570342&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7124559925543570342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/7124559925543570342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/03/434th-post.html' title='434th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-4284607560881853230</id><published>2011-03-15T23:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T21:56:45.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>433th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dah sampai masanya. i have to do it. i have to do it. i need strength. please. :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;update: aku layan grey's anatomy season 7. baru 4 episod, dh nanges sedih. aku benci GA sbb suka buat cerita yg aku boleh relate n terasa. tp aku lg benci gila hati aku macam tissue senang nanges. aku asek kutuk anak2 sdare aku mcm mak mertua kasim selamat sbb nanges tp aku pon sama. tp at least anak2 sdare aku menanges, parents dorang termasok opah dorang care. tp aku nanges? siapalah mahu peduli. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuhan, kalau kau kehendaki aku aku terima dugaan2 ni sebelom exam, aku terima je lah dengan hati terbuka. aku tahu kau mmg suka uja n uji aku. sbb macam mana aku rak bercinta dengan hamba ciptaan kau pon, last2 pada kau gak aku mengadu segala masalah. pada kau lah aku menanges. biasalah manusia, bila hati tuh dh remuk, baru carik tuhan. mmg aku deserve semua penyakit and sakit ni. i know it will make me much stronger. terima kasih. Alhamdullilah. terima kasih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-4284607560881853230?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/4284607560881853230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=4284607560881853230&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4284607560881853230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/4284607560881853230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/03/433th-post.html' title='433th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-3608193971411960692</id><published>2011-03-09T23:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T23:37:47.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT Kids Rocks Wetland, Putrajaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, despite the high level of pain I had on my ibu-jari-kaki,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and despite the rain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and despite the hungriness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I managed  to have good time with my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not much to be tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we have fun, and nearly all of us are there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to those who can't make it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe we could snap pic together on graduation day perhaps?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;semoga boleh mengambil gambar seceria sebegini lagi :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p6Ye8sVPsiQ/TXeccOGnT_I/AAAAAAAABYw/Lwo3II24VoY/s320/IMG_8196.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582102271785127922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ceriaaaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bmxoYfQ_gIQ/TXecb9kFKUI/AAAAAAAABYo/MK24vKznasw/s320/IMG_8021.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582102267345316162" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Dudes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OPoipjS1f4g/TXecbija9mI/AAAAAAAABYg/LjNVM_oZBh0/s320/IMG_8041.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582102260094793314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Babez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BF4NC855w0s/TXecbqA1IhI/AAAAAAAABYY/uo2vWEvTpow/s1600/IMG_8324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BF4NC855w0s/TXecbqA1IhI/AAAAAAAABYY/uo2vWEvTpow/s320/IMG_8324.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582102262097191442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KAMI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, now is the time to step back on earth &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and finish all my works!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MALASNYA LAHHHH.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;adioz muchacoz, salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;psst: "&lt;i&gt;everybody knows your name, but they dont know who you are, but to them it's just a game and I think it's gone too far&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-3608193971411960692?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/3608193971411960692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=3608193971411960692&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3608193971411960692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3608193971411960692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-kids-rocks-wetland-putrajaya.html' title='IT Kids Rocks Wetland, Putrajaya'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p6Ye8sVPsiQ/TXeccOGnT_I/AAAAAAAABYw/Lwo3II24VoY/s72-c/IMG_8196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-3771113841131371748</id><published>2011-03-08T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T13:13:03.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need Help?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was pretty zero with mood 30 minutes ago. Why? Because my project still in progress, draft report still not been touch yet, no company have responded to my internship application yet, with 2 presentations coming up, with quiz that need to be study tomorrow, GOSH, tense + stress + exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before I embark on the voyage on doing my project, I checked up on my email, just to check if there are others opening for IT internship in jobstreet. Terasa sedih bila hampir 20 company aku hantar resume, satu pon tak reply status kat aku. Sobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh pastoh! with much excitement and happiness with a little bit of sobs, I got an interview! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weeeeeeeeee! excited tak excited tak utk aku? well I know&lt;b&gt; parahanano&lt;/b&gt; did feel happy for me! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay now i'm scared shitless because seriously, I never went to any interview before. ZERO experiences! damn. so everybody! to anyone who have the experience on going to an interview before, could you drop me some advice and words for me to prepare myself? I really desperate to get this internship, seriously desperado. Parah told me to be confidence, but seriously, I am not that confident at all! Penakot kot aku ni sebenarnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okaylah kalo korang malu2 kucing nk komen n advice, korang doakan aku dapat pon jadik r. and and, if korang EXCITED &amp;amp; HAPPY untuk aku pon dah memadai. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fuh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay ni initial interview je btw, tak sure la dapat lagi ke tak kan, but hopefully sangat la dapat, aku takmo melalui hari2 aku dengan perasaan sugul sbb berasa yang tiada satu company pon sudi terima aku kat tempat dorang. so, do WISH me a VERY GOOD LUCK! insyaAllah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adioz muchacos, salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: i felt empty and wrong. was it wrong? was my time and self are wasted? how can i know? how can i possibly know? i am sad. do u know it? could you sense it in my words? oh. of course you can't. sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-3771113841131371748?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/3771113841131371748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=3771113841131371748&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3771113841131371748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/3771113841131371748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/03/need-help.html' title='Need Help?'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-2473463203532784352</id><published>2011-03-03T17:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T18:19:14.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been such a loner and a loser for all my life. When I was a kid, I was bullied throughout my school years. Not enough from friends who think I am weird, but also at home where I was the youngest one. My childhood was not as fun as my peers. As I hit the teenagers years, it just become worst. I was diagnose with sickness that have no cure. I stay in the hospital for 2-3 months every year because of it. I don't have that much fun at all. My friends are limited, people don't like to befriend with that kid who always sick. Thanks to those who stay through all these year btw, though we are in the different country and state right now but we still love each other much. Having no pretty face though both of my parents are from sumatera and they have indonesian + chinese + malay + minang + bugis + Caucasian + mexican + middle east blood, it was hard for me to attract boys. But, as I said, I have friends who stick with me since childhood and some of them are guys who I know, really love me though we know we are just going to stick as friend no matter what. So, now I thought when I'm getting into university to lead a new life, things will get better. Well it did become better! Yeah I am still sick from time to time and got to skip my classes because I am sick and things but no, life was just great! First, my studies was superb, i am a genius in head though i lack in looks and health. Friends are much more many than before and I am so much in lucks in guy! I dont know why but guys just want to befriend me and got to say this, sometimes it made me suffocated. But, I am still sick. And it getting worst now as I approach my final years. I can't concentrate on my studies, I skipping class, I can't do my project. Sigh. Just to made it all much more worst, my laptop crash week ago and I don't have a backup for my project. The due date is next friday and I dont know what to do! Eh wait, I know what to do, my project is simple and I am sure I can finish it! Well, I am that good in coding, it is that simple! I wish I could end university life fast, I want to travel to oversea to meet all my friends there, i want to works at my parents friends company who willing to give me a job with high salary and able to buy all LV, gucci, channel beg that i've been bragging about and maybe get married to a guy because it just so tiresome to date anymore. What a life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;100% FICTION.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;GO DIE YOU BIATCCCCCH.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-2473463203532784352?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/2473463203532784352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=2473463203532784352&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2473463203532784352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2473463203532784352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-life.html' title='What A Life'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288704292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcMJUnUUtUE/Tq5aSDM4p1I/AAAAAAAABxs/LuFWY5hTBEU/s220/DSC00408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4286836949771202427.post-2860855507712404138</id><published>2011-03-03T00:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T00:42:11.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>429th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh it tears me up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I tried to hold on but it hurts too much&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I tried to forgive but it's not enough&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;To make it all okay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You can't play on broken strings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You can't feel anything&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;That your heart don't want to feel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can't tell you something that ain't real&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, the truth hurts and lies worse&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;How can I give anymore?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;When it the same thing repeating all over again n again?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Broken Strings by James Morrison &amp;amp; Nelly Furtado&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;I changed the last line&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4286836949771202427-2860855507712404138?l=aeniez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/feeds/2860855507712404138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4286836949771202427&amp;postID=2860855507712404138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2860855507712404138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4286836949771202427/posts/default/2860855507712404138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeniez.blogspot.com/2011/03/429th-post.html' title='429th Post'/><author><name>N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06351625468288
